You sombreness of haze!
Concealing truth in fist of dissension,
Amidst the cognizance of men,
Clashing innocent heads,
Even at the darkest night,
My eyes can see nil yet you.
Hue him not black,
To conflagrate my heart to scrap,
I will let air cool my palm,
I will relax my nerves and be calm,
And scrub my brow from stripes,
Till I call rain on you,
To prostrate you befor' his cecity.
Rex mayor Ubini
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