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THE SOUND AS THE POINT IS MADE...

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These things I see and the earth cries solidified tears that I feel in my soul...

These things... These things... And standing against the the formidable torrent I seek joy...

A little laughter.

Joy and pain entwined in the very depths of who we hue-man are.

Such a loving pair.

The leaves they speak to me and I...

I listen.

The magnificent breeze and I..

I feel it.

Caress my African soul oh wind as I live it.

The dirt and dust which carry my ancestors bones stirred as I walk past...

On the way to an imminent death...

Reality and I..

I know it.

The recesses where truth is hidden and I...

I see people pass right on by...

My people and I...

Try to leave something behind cause the flow calls me...

So tantalizing the beat...

Bass in my soul and I...

I am stratospheric...

Fire and ice... Calm and storm...

These things... These things... My soul drops bass pon these lyrics and phrases...

These hyperboles that I stress...

We the children of God...

We are... We are...

The cosmos speaks of we...

These things... Oh these things.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY