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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577870" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Priest With A Saxophone</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577870" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">he came, his sword unsheathed<br>like his forbears in -deed<br>cutting through thickets of injustice and oppression<br>he plunged deep into <br>the hearts and the heart of corruption </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577870" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> he came, a priest in lyrics robe<br>made an altar of music<br>he called forth saxophone<br>horns and drums did his bidding<br>lyrics, rhythm and harmony were his adornments</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577870" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">imbued with power of music<br>he cast off cassock of white lily thoughts<br>and embraced the gourd of black wisdom<br>necklace of cowries adorned his neck<br>he pulled down frontiers and fortes<br>of imperialisms and all isms</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577870" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">he lived Africa<br>bought and thought Africa<br>he died African....</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ifedayo+Oshin">Ifedayo Oshin</a></strong></div>

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