Brown Sugar For My Tea
On this earth,
Man has dominated man to his injury!
But let me have brown sugar for my tea,
For the echoes of the beach are closer to me.
The syndicate,
Pay it all back to save my name;
For the goat-stew is now served on my table.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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