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Rated: E · Poetry · Self Help · #2134684
American Raised

We can not just cry because the bricks were stacked high ,nor can this pain defeat us, there shall not be another repeat us, we are stronger than that,

COME HERE , see what we have already achieved, standing so tall while kneeling on our knees, they mocked us, they lied as well, they the ones that only you and I can tell , while our best pushes harder than hell, and our backs hold our faith up while we continue on. .

COME HERE to this promise of pretty, to this end of lost and land of plenty,

COME HERE , WERE WE’LL STAND WITH NO MORE HELPING HANDS DO YOU COMPREHEND I really want to know? Is there ice out an of your mouth or complaints that finalize your very soul, or is your back not tired as it cradles your spine , as you refused to stay behind and you decided to


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