Poem -
taken not all
who have taken
my joy
my happiness
seems to be in the pleasures
of my romance
who have taken
my passion
now hides in the sweetness of a fruit
who have taken my music
will dance with Love
to every will to the end
as i speak can you listen
who have taken what is left of my believes
will be believing into the next
yet it cannot be taken
for God wills
no doubt we all know how much can be endure
as taken from usĀ
has taken becomesĀ
as me i am
as black i am
as me i am
Ā
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