The Poetry of Silence
THE DREAM OF SLAVES |
God... If it is not too humiliating But I remain silent as is my destiny. I pull the plow The wind is thin. I wait for night to fall |
THE DREAM OF SLAVES |
God... If it is not too humiliating But I remain silent as is my destiny. I pull the plow The wind is thin. I wait for night to fall |
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