Saturday, August 22, 2009

I am... AFRICA

Like a puzzle. Figure me out. You have to go through the jungle to find the gem. A rare antique. Hard to discover. Difficult to maintain. Never confuse my still composure with weakness. Still water are the most dangerous, because you don't know what's lurking deep inside. Looking at me, wondering what I think. What secrets do I keep? I feel like one of god's relics. A force in my own right. I can be as fierce as a lion or as peaceful as a dove. You pick and chose. I'm on the right side. I am mama AFRICA. Hear my CRY!

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