Live and Die Africa.

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I want to stay in my mother land
Till time knows no time
Till all my days pass
Nights falls and my breath slowly dies out

I want to enjoy that beautiful sunrise and sunset
Feel the violent breeze kissing my face
I want to dance in the rain
Like it is my last day on earth

I want to enjoy my culture
Dance to the drum beats...
Rather than those of Dj Khalid

And when the times are right
I want to fall in love with a black beauty
That will slay my heart in half
I want to marry that queen of black beauty
Whose melanin is  so dark that it
Steams up vapour
That queen of the dance flow...
Whose melanin is full of melody
That beauty
Who doesn't kiss and tell.

And when I am almost leaving to see my creator..
I want to spend my times
Listening to the sweet laughter of
African children
Eat my favourite dishes
Appreciate nature
Socialise at my local bear parties
And speak my local language in our beautiful accent

I want to live and die in Africa.
I am living here ...
but promise me that I will die here....

Live and die in AFRICA.

👣 Boy Fidel Leon 👣

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