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Black Angel

Why do you want to eat me
And give me the remains
You held my hands
That you know a spring

Sons Of Africa

Sons of ancient soil
Sons of ancient moon
Sons of our old mother
Who wake before dawn

Raw Death

Broken chair walk in cloud of gravel spine
Yet montanes cry of lost voices
Deserts have been encroached by stamps of death
Claws of wind tearing shielding rocks if desolate soul

Not Afraid

I came to the world
With a word in my palm
I trekked through this valley
Just to sow this word in wind's womb

Happy Birthday

Many creatures are in ovation
Humming and singing in glee
For this day is a birthmark
Of a genius on earth

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