“Once I was a little child, I used to smile/ but quickly I became a man, the don put a gun in my hand. told
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Bob Marley saw Ferguson coming This morning I woke up in a curfew; O God, I was a prisoner, too – yeah! Could not recognize
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While many of us throughout the African Diaspora have never been to the “Motherland,” we often feel a sense of connectedness to it. Africa, the
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I remember reading a brief article online about Rihanna’s recent appearance and participation in her country’s yearly Kadooment celebration and I was outraged at the
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