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 Jul 2014 TinaMarie
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..
Laying my ear upon a noise, so distant.
Constantly shaking the walls that stand in the way of progress. All keystones withheld from view, looking over the fact my shirt’s distorting my panorama.

But at last, with some aid, I’ve come across an ear’s aid. Laying this sense upon a noise, at first so distant. The walls now speaking the word that is “progress.”
The walls are a' crackin'!
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