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Thu, 24.09.2009

THE AFRICAN AFFAIR by Bruce M. Wright.

Black is what the prisons are,
The stagnant vortex of the hours
Swept into totality,
Creeping in the perjured heart,
Bitter in the vulgar rhyme,
Bitter on the walls;

Black is where the devils dance
With time within
The creviced wall.

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