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"Ode to Nelson Mandela"Your irreverant heart beats within the mouth of its own twisted grimaceThe wretched flames of unburdened machination reaps the merit of their laborBut not before nightfall will we hear the screamsOf the tortured limits of your apathy to the spilt of blood of black manLike a grape of fortune you rose from the depths of chaosAnd cast light into the pit of hopeless longingWe braced ourselves for your turbulent deliveranceof justice and racial fraternityI owe to you my blossoming soul and my nascent hopeThat we will one day live together and share the same faceI love you, Mandela.
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