Early one morning I saw a boy crying he had no shoes
looked hungry and his cloths were dirty,
nothing new for an African child but something
made me look twice.On his shirt he had words printed
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Well said Adeoye. And oh so very true! ! ! ! Turn your pain to revolutinary words, and embellish us with them, so we may feel a deeper, true'er sight of it all. Kind regards, Fergus