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ras babi
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Friday, 16 May 2008
Ma
Ma
You say you do not leave!
And
cry
tears
to
break
men with
A single drop
We do not flow
Like you
So you flex
Now we break
Weak men
Ma
Ma
You say you do not leave!
And
cry
tears
to
break
men with
A single drop
We do not flow
Like you
So you flex
Now we break
Weak men
Tuesday, 11 March 2008
Ras Babi
Ras Babi.
The Sudanese prophet.
Makes my heart cry with
visions of reality
Tender bites of truth.
Replete with our shame
Heavy with World's sorrow
Understands its infusion with the highest, most noble.
To hold both in the hand surely would burn another.
But Ras Babi stands.
And weeps.
Ras Babi
Ras Babi.
The Sudanese prophet.
Makes my heart cry with
visions of reality
Tender bites of truth.
Replete with our shame
Heavy with World's sorrow
Understands its infusion with the highest, most noble.
To hold both in the hand surely would burn another.
But Ras Babi stands.
And weeps.
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