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BIAFRA OUR BIAFRA
Contributed by
planettony
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Wednesday, 11th April 2012 @ 11:15:21 AM in AEST
Topic:
war
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our yellow sun that rises high and stands tall at the centre
we dream the incomplete dream to wonder what woke us
we smell freedom cooking in a pot it takes so long we just wait to taste
we fight the fight to continue the war this bloody civil war the war you lost
but rejoice in your graves our weapons have changed our gun is the pen our ogbunigwe is the paper
we've not grown weak we fight to win with our heads not our hands
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2012-04-11 11:15:21] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: BIAFRA OUR BIAFRA
(User Rating: 1 ) by northernlights on
Saturday, 14th April 2012 @ 01:59:35 AM AEST (User
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With our heads not our hands.............with the powerful voice echoed in experience of being there and of knowing there rises with the smell of hope the glimmer of white wings carrying peace.Your voice brings the picture and our hearts are lifted.Powerful and moving. |
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