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when the Kwabena Nketia twisted in proverbs when the Seprewa strings plug to tune when the Handel composed to interest was it done for us? when the Crosby played and sang when the Amakye Dede planned to entertain when the Vivaldi sat down to think was it done on purpose? when the Ludovico played to uplift the spirit when the Fire side stories were told to be remembered when the da Vinci painted to last was it done for our generation? yes , I believe so may be the present generation are not informed may be the present generation are not of interest how can we forget our past how can we forget our forefathers how can we forget what we were born with do we still have our cultural traits in mind do we still have our cultural elements to be exhibited do we still have something to be shown to the world if not, let us go back to the old days SANKOFA SANKOFA SANKOFA WE ARE NEVER LATE ON DOING WHAT IS RIGHT
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 8:52 PM UTC
SANKOFA
when the Kwabena Nketia twisted in proverbs when the Seprewa strings plug to tune when the Handel composed to interest was it done for us? when the Crosby played and sang when the Amakye Dede planned to entertain when the Vivaldi sat down to think was it done on purpose? when the Ludovico played to uplift the spirit when the Fire side stories were told to be remembered when the da Vinci painted to last was it done for our generation? yes , I believe so may be the present generation are not informed may be the present generation are not of interest how can we forget our past how can we forget our forefathers how can we forget what we were born with do we still have our cultural traits in mind do we still have our cultural elements to be exhibited do we still have something to be shown to the world if not, let us go back to the old days SANKOFA SANKOFA SANKOFA WE ARE NEVER LATE ON DOING WHAT IS RIGHT
WE ARE NEVER LATE ON DOING WHAT IS RIGHT
raphael-opare-larbi
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 8:52 PM UTC
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