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Of the Black Origin

Many are them in the diaspora Wandering in other's wilderness Laundering their battered image Conquering the world like a mirage Mustering last energy for a return home Pondering over the puzzle of un-uttered racism Yet, dark in our black Of the black origin But not of the black brain. Alayande Stephen T. 13th October, 2007 2.25am

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