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We, lost Africans left the savanna to follow the stars leaving the ground to stride with arms down by our sides to inherit the earth and dirt of other lands following the caravan of sacred elephants taking off our black helmets to discover other atmospheres learning to breathe here as well as there drinking and singing like blood thirsty tigers the dangerous songs of maps drawn and long forgotten.
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 12:37 AM UTC
Lost African Maps
We, lost Africans left the savanna to follow the stars leaving the ground to stride with arms down by our sides to inherit the earth and dirt of other lands following the caravan of sacred elephants taking off our black helmets to discover other atmospheres learning to breathe here as well as there drinking and singing like blood thirsty tigers the dangerous songs of maps drawn and long forgotten.
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 12:37 AM UTC
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