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About This Poem
please, celebrate
we came
we saw
they conquered -
at all those white-houses
along the endless path
of my deep-dazed niger
there you see
magicians & saviours-in-waiting
my robust idle-boy-kings
the new controllers
of whole clans to be civilised
in this profound way -
we came
we saw
they conquered -
brother, many new davids are here
who never saw a goliath
but they have returned
with the heads of the giants -
please, join in this new ceremony
called forth by
my robust idle-boy-kings
with their countless robust
wives & maidens!
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