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Seven ropes, seven rivers,
Seven cowries, seven nuts;
Toiling the earth,
An African born,
The sun, like a second skin.

My people, dexterous,
My leaders, boisterous;
Seductive ladies, attractive men
Impoverished children
Greedy parents

Seven, a word for perfection,
The beauty of sekani
The advent of attraction
A beautiful Khalil
A stoneful bliss

The beaten earth
The glowing sun
The chocolate skin
Nature's beauty
Loving people,
Seven lives, an African born
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