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              SoundsOfAfroMagic
Feeling like my father
at his prime grounded
No one else here to bother
except the qwerty pad

Hard work done smarter
a student well taught
Lessons some burning fire
deep down an afro heart

Separated yet together
the two of us one guild
Feels good to remember
doubt and fear cast out

Every woman my mother
afro children kept in mind
Play based education tower
humble one of a rare kind

Feeling like my father
though much he conquered
Half his wealth for another
without counting any cost.

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