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 Jul 2014 Raphael Uzor
Jack
The hardest thing I've ever
had to remember to do
 Jul 2014 Raphael Uzor
Poetic T
We should run, like we were afraid
But run to the ends of the streets
Scream out loud I am free,
We may not be
Tomorrow,
Yesterday,
Next week,
But today,
Today we scream out we are free
From those that wish to put us
In the dirt
To put there boot upon are mouths.
Today we are free from
Hatred,
Religion,
Colour,
Today the world is free.
It may not be tomorrow,
But it is everyone's right to be free,
So run to the end of your street
Shout out I am free,
And let the world listen
Freedom is not to be taken by
others its
Mine
Yours
There right, freedom for a day
A life time not to be taken away..
 Jul 2014 Raphael Uzor
SG Holter
I've never been here before.
These streets are as new to me as their  
Nameless talking faces.

The ground here knows not my feet.
The water I drink has never
Tasted my mouth,

Nor the air I breathe my lungs.
All things the same, but different;  
Impossible to fully recognize.

We see the world, not as IT is, but as WE are.

I've never been here before.
I've seen similar. Years ago, before all
The growing happened.

This was home once. Now it's that of
Others, and behind that tree I saw my
Younger self playing.

A complete little stranger.
 Jul 2014 Raphael Uzor
Victoria
God

is mad at us

because

we don't show Him who He is

"Your sin is blocking the mirror, I can't see myself.....in you"
the
sorrows
of her soul
bleed
in
the
lasting
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