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Africa Chants

The beat of the jembe, a pulse of unity between embodiment and self. The seeds of Ubuntu, our grandmothers sowed in murmured displays. The grunt of a Kudu, an imprinted bellow of pride in the herd. To Witness Uhuru, if conscious of self a prophecy dwells. The Black Conscious Gurus, a pride in depression neglecting oppression. The Black Conscious movement the beautiful course depicting progression!

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