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oh
Lord
our
black
skin
is
a
blessing
from
God
within
only
because
we
are
the
ancient
childre­n
of
the
sun
and
God
said
that
is
good
toraleu
turale
all
for
a
beautiful
morning
i
shall say
oh
what
a
beautiful day
please
come home
my
sweet
lassie
darling
just
come
my way
then
come
back
to
stay
barn owl moon
you
belong
to
the
salmon
pink
sky
soon
thus
pulling
the
ghost strings
of
the
wild
goose wings
while
honking
your
horns
to
clear
the lanes
i
plucked
a
blueberry
thorn bird
from
a
sycamore
tree
who
sang
the
highest
note
for me
and
to
know
that
i
am
in
love again
where
any
love
must
go
when
you
color
my
dreams
so
with
red
blue green
and
a
little
bit
of
indigo
the
ash pink
peony flowers
just
want
to
know
where
to
find
a
dozen
blue
roses
all
in­
a row
behold
multiple
worlds
bubbling
out
from
the
quantum sea
thus
alien
worlds
without end
i
search
for thee
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