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HOLZER, Jenny

HOLZER, Jenny

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… with the girl with black hair and when she lifted her legs it was as if she wanted to balance the moon on her toes to keep it from falling but I knew all along it was the black cloud that needed to stay in place and so in that country where I was once and now and will be before I was where I … ― Frank STANFORD Lees verder › … the root, Black body swinging in the Southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. Pastoral scene of the gallant South, The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, Scent of magnolia sweet and fresh, And the sudden smell of burning flesh! Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck, For the … ― Abel MEEROPOL Lees verder › … moon, The sapphire-misted mountains, The hot gold hush of noon, Green tangle of the brushes Where lithe lianas coil, And orchids deck the tree-tops, And ferns the warm dark soil. Core of my heart, my country! Her pitiless blue sky, When, sick at heart, around us We see the cattle die But then the … ― Dorothea MACKELLAR Lees verder › … to be in my place instead of me cause nobody go crazy when I'm banging on my boogie I'm a king without a crown Hanging loose in a big town but I'm the king of Bongo baby I'm the king of Bongo Bong King of the Bongo ….. They said that I'm a clown making too much dirty sound they said there is … ― Manu CHAO Lees verder ›