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Forget My Tribe And My Colour
They sold their drugs to buy arms,
And they exchanged their diamonds for more arms!
So, are we safe? !
'No! I don't think so'.
In this life, what i don't like is what i meet;
And what i hate is what i see around me,
And the toast of war is everywhere now.
The harder they come but one day it will all over,
So do forget my tribe and my colour and,
Let us bring peace into this world.
poem
by
Edward Kofi Louis
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