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though their forces were small in stature their vision was of towering height they'd not be denied their tribal territories they belonged to the ancestral peoples the mountains of conviction they had in their beings were of resistance to the white man's unwarranted usurping histories pages have their feats recorded for all to see they were feats of great bravery the mountains of conviction flowed in their blood and it flowed as a massive flood they lost the battle for their tribal territories but they honored their ancestral pedigree the French the British the Dutch the white men took the lands from the indigenous man's hand the mountains of conviction were there in spades but the tribal people couldn't sustain the colonialists endless raids
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Jun 16, 2013
Jun 16, 2013 at 7:05 PM UTC
The Mountains Of Conviction
though their forces were small in stature their vision was of towering height they'd not be denied their tribal territories they belonged to the ancestral peoples the mountains of conviction they had in their beings were of resistance to the white man's unwarranted usurping histories pages have their feats recorded for all to see they were feats of great bravery the mountains of conviction flowed in their blood and it flowed as a massive flood they lost the battle for their tribal territories but they honored their ancestral pedigree the French the British the Dutch the white men took the lands from the indigenous man's hand the mountains of conviction were there in spades but the tribal people couldn't sustain the colonialists endless raids
ElizabethSquires
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Jun 16, 2013
Jun 16, 2013 at 7:05 PM UTC
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