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The black painter

“The African boy doesn’t know anything”
Well, Mr. White may know so
Because he doesn’t know anything
About the Black boy.

You say Africa is third-world
You say she has no Tech
And her house looks retched
Look down from your huts
You covered eyelids!
See for yourself-
Africa has given birth
to greatness!

The African child is greatness
Yes, the “bleck” painter is born!
The colour of black Africa is come!
And when his people find him
Coming up from the mouth of wisdom
Then, oh Mr. White-
Shall your pointing fingers be done!
Call him FREEDOM
For the child is the man!



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