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The sugâ galantly stand around with their spears Dressed in goat ' s skin with painted faces and hair Their countenance say ' do not dare ' A direct contrast of the square ' s light air, Which is exagerated by the tipsiness from the locally brewed beer . With dances the festival began in earnest , Each dancer stamping hard to make his beats the loudest. The tipsy audience laughing and cheering their best , Men, like chimpanzees , beating their bare breast. Mandiang is all, anything else is being put to rest. The drull drum is a - play for the sugâ dance Marking the ****** of all that has and is to chance , The majestic monarch march for the entrance And the time for the rain - making ritual to commence. So it, at the end , rained as usual , The welcome crown of this annual ritual .
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 7:39 PM UTC
Mandiang