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Formerly, forced, we crossed the Atlantic to the Americas where we sang and danced in the cotton fields to soothe lashes or to amuse the white master - Today, willingly, we abandon our cotton fields and cross the Sahara to the land guilty to slavery: singing and dancing as the chained peasants of African White Gold.