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Re: مارس 1987 مذبحة الضعين في الديمقراطية السودان القديم!!! (Re: JOK BIONG)
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You, Mohamed, and I, are not brothers. You're the son of my aunt - You're my cousin! Long ago your Arab father came, with the Holy Koran and his traditional ways, But without a mistress for his wife! You, cousin Mohamed in the Northern Sudan, are an offspring of my slave-aunt who in her wretchedness stooped to conquer - by blood-strength - a reality as large as the Imatong Mountains!
You are no longer a pure Arab like your father. You are the hybrid of Africa The generous product of many years of bloody war on the African land Your African Motherland!
My cousin Mohamed says he knows everything because he is educated.
When I sing songs about Freedom, Justice and Equality, My cousin gets angry and shouts at me:
"You Abid! You also want to be free, and be equal to me!"
TITLE: MY COUSIN MOHAMED
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