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So good.

"My father thought he was bringing Salvation to Africa. I do not any longer know what salvation is. I only know that one man cannot find it for another man, and one land cannot bring it to another.
Africa, old withered bones, mouldy splendour under a red umbrella, you will dance again, this time to a new song.”