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    An erudite and emotional reflection in the middle of a long journey.
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    • Sep 12, 2016
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    An erudite and emotional reflection in the middle of a long journey.

    On Sunday, 21st August 2016, I performed one of my poems at Trafalgar Square in London in memory of my ancestors, those who came and went, so that I could be. They would have come and gone unheralded, like most ancestors, simply mythical beings that have been handed down through the generations until they become grainy pictures in the mind or just footprints in a sandstorm. The ancestors who lived through the slavery years however fill me with a great sadness. The sadness com
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