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Mar 2019
Praise my ancestors
Forced to be trailblazers
Taught by fear and terror

Forgetting instilled customs
Living off of acquired customs
Battling intensely with the house ******

Mutated complexion gene
Forgetting the respect of the field ******
True to our roots still

Grounded...
Yet...

Freedom yells confirmation repeatedly

Come get me
I am here

Free the slave
Free the man
Free the woman
Free the children

Freedom yells confirmation repeatedly

Come get me
I am here
Written by
Preze Reese  29/M/Seattle, Washington
(29/M/Seattle, Washington)   
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