And look!
There’s an African!
Oh!
There’s another!
So fragile,
Precious stones off,
Every limb!
Careful now,
May come a time,
When evil cloaked in,
What is right!
Leads goodness into night!
See – Exile
♦photos – Pierre Holtz & Paul Cadenhead for REUTERS at TotallyCoolPix.com♦
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