<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478011" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Out Of Africa</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We trod and trod only for out of Africa<br>We still tread in summer<br>We always cry out for help<br>The help of numerous African feebles</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We at rest squeeze and squeeze only for gold<br>We still squeeze ourselves to the fumes<br> Fumes of poverty by our sites of sights on board<br>And we never overcome ourselves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We indeed tread and trod for a hand<br>For out of Africa is our face<br>Our face of dark and red continent of bungs<br>But nicely and strongly made</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We can't stand near ourselves<br>Only if well induced<br>Add power to these poor mothers<br>Our energetic mothers with children ahead<br>These African frameworks, these poor beings! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We exceedingly tread for help<br>For Africa is not for Africans' hope<br>Yes we can states engulfed by this sky<br>We need to come out of these flakes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We trod and trod for out of Africa<br>We still tread in summer<br>We always flip for alittle push<br>Push for a support of our wholesome<br>For without kings' look we are drowned<br>And these heaps of feebles shall dance at us all</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Mwenelupembe">Paul Mwenelupembe</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478011" data-title="Out Of Africa de Paul Mwenelupembe" data-description="We trod and trod only for out of Africa We still tread in summer We always cry out for help The help of numerous African feebles We at rest squeeze and squeeze only for gold We still squeeze ourselves to the fumes Fumes of poverty by our sites o..."></div> </div> </div>

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