I am African,
You are African
We are African
So many poor lives at risk each day,
The African American children suffering
The hot
cracked land on which work is held
The awful disease spreading through the plains
The dirty conditions and homes they grow up in
What is it like to be African
No money for repairs,
No full bellies at sunset
No clean smiling faces around
Next time you pass an ad that wants you to donate
Be a hero, make a change
In someones like
Just expressing my heart: African to African
Golden Heart
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