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An African Child's Interpretation

Life is a mystical revolution
in this jungle of lies and confusion
 where men fight and die
 Why do the skies cry
every time a child is born?
The clouds cry out,
 Save the daughters!!
    Save the sons!!
They know we're like the dry grass
The skies...they have seen our past  


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Robert Anthony James


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An African Child`s Interpretation