Tinashe mulambo Poems

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1.
Revolutionary

This is the coldest night... the night they killed chaminuka.. spoken word in my artery paintin pictures in my gallery
How come we still poor
Now im wondering
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2.
Black

Im black im, proud thats the color of my black skin.
We the children of Africa.
Addicted to massacres
We the children of ebola...
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