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Azanian Love Song 49 Expectation Many sunsets Gold and crimson Have dripped on the horizon, Weeping for the dying day Many dawns Have risen In timely resurrection From their cradles of light Sunsets and dawns Dawns and sunsets I have seen them all But when, O when will I see that day When love will walk the common way To heal my wounded people And break the shackles around their hearts ...

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