The Africa invitation letter


(The Africa invitation letter
Oh! Smile and be frowned, while out of the land
Ye crane, ye birds of the wilderness
Oh! Go, tell them o'er the iced land
Tell them we speak of them still
And laugh with our face while crying
Tell them we the Africans : the ) of our ancestors,
Has caused the past at th' feast of our heritage.

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