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what was it like?   Being ripped away from     the only place you ever knew,   the place you grew up in, what you called home.   In a ship cramped between foreign people.   Bones,  both yours and theirs, protruding,   digging into your sides.   Did this scare you? How did it feel?   Your neck, ankles, wrists chained.   Your body binded to others   who suffered the same fear of this unkown. Frozen, immobile, confined to this state, Uncertainty lacing the air Your lungs filling with dread   How did you breathe?   what was it like? arriving somehwere new, completely different and obscure   where you would be stripped of being yourself   where your name and beliefs would not matter   where you were judged by appearance   and your abilities. Did you know this?   How did it feel? Doing what they wanted   Having no control of your life   Being defenceless to them using you   Them placing their hands where they should not be   Sold as if you were an object   Treated like animals   Did that break you?   What was it like?   When they took them away   without even a second glance. as if they werent your most prized possession.   as if your blood did not run through their veins   When he said the boy was not his   and refused to raise him   Did that hurt you?   How did it feel   To be considered a slave?
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 6:32 AM UTC
Slavery
what was it like?   Being ripped away from     the only place you ever knew,   the place you grew up in, what you called home.   In a ship cramped between foreign people.   Bones,  both yours and theirs, protruding,   digging into your sides.   Did this scare you? How did it feel?   Your neck, ankles, wrists chained.   Your body binded to others   who suffered the same fear of this unkown. Frozen, immobile, confined to this state, Uncertainty lacing the air Your lungs filling with dread   How did you breathe?   what was it like? arriving somehwere new, completely different and obscure   where you would be stripped of being yourself   where your name and beliefs would not matter   where you were judged by appearance   and your abilities. Did you know this?   How did it feel? Doing what they wanted   Having no control of your life   Being defenceless to them using you   Them placing their hands where they should not be   Sold as if you were an object   Treated like animals   Did that break you?   What was it like?   When they took them away   without even a second glance. as if they werent your most prized possession.   as if your blood did not run through their veins   When he said the boy was not his   and refused to raise him   Did that hurt you?   How did it feel   To be considered a slave?
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 6:32 AM UTC
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