Lend me your hand lend me your faces
Study them both, let us touch basis
Black’s in their heads, blacks in their fears
Black works well with the minds that it clears.
Following Weakness
Lend me your books, lend me your pages
I’ll start the fire, you start the races
Black is the needle, you wish to embroider
The very fabrics of social order.
Following Weakness
May 15, 2012
May 15, 2012 at 10:14 AM UTC
Lend me your hand lend me your faces
Study them both, let us touch basis
Black’s in their heads, blacks in their fears
Black works well with the minds that it clears.
Following Weakness
Lend me your books, lend me your pages
I’ll start the fire, you start the races
Black is the needle, you wish to embroider
The very fabrics of social order.
Following Weakness
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