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| Terrorism across nations soon would bow to peace. |
To those who fatten themselves on murder
And measure the stages of their reign by corpses
I say that day and men
That the sun and the stars
Are shaping our the rhythmic brotherhood of all peoples
I say that the heart and the head
Are joined together in the battle line
And that there is not a single day
When somewhere summer does not spring up
I say that manly tempests
Will crush those who barter others' patience
And the seasons allied with men's bodies
Will see the enactment of triumphant exploits.
===Written by David Diop ===
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