May 4, 2019/
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The time for the rise of the black Child Proudly born in the heart of Africa Sharing space with sun, moon and star Learning her history under the Iroko and Baobab With tales and folklores told under the moonlight Running about with other kids in the courtyard Or trotting in the village like fawns in summer days Growing up she learnt to respect the ancestors creed That from the ages « I…
