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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