* La vaca, "the cow" in Spanish.
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When the people have won a victory whether small or large do you ever wonder
With your unknown to me Odd magic You came To me:
Don’t be like those who ask for ev… praise, a blurb, a free ride in my… limousine. They ask for everything… anything in return. Be like those who can see that my…
If my sorrow were deeper I’d be, along with you, under the ocean’s floor; but today I learn that the oil that pools beneath the ocean floor
I Sing of Mumia brilliant and strong and of the captivity that few black men escape
Be nobody’s darling; Be an outcast. Take the contradictions Of your life And wrap around
She is the one who will notice that the first snapdragon of Spring is
The old men used to sing And lifted a brother Carefully Out the door I used to think they
My brothers knew The things you know. I did not scorn learning them; It’s just my mind
Before I leave the stage I will sing the only song I was meant truly to sing. It is the song of I AM.
Did you ever understand this? If my spirit was poor, how could… Was I depressed? Understanding editing, I see how a comma, removed or inse…
My desire is always the same; wherever Life deposits me: I want to stick my toe & soon my whole body
How can Humanity look the deer in the face? How can I,
When you thought me poor, my poverty was shaming. When blackness was unwelcome we found it best that I stay home.