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I remember what my pops told me...
Born in Graceland,
headed to the Promised Land...
Across
the generations:
Hand
&
Hand.
Through enslavement
to
command,
taking a stand as it demands, hoping
that the golden torches
will
continue to light
the dark path
on the
dark night.
headed to the Promised Land...
Across
the generations:
Hand
&
Hand.
Through enslavement
to
command,
taking a stand as it demands, hoping
that the golden torches
will
continue to light
the dark path
on the
dark night.
Published 8th Feb 2023
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8th Feb 2023 11:19am
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12th May 2023 12:41pm
Reading this makes me think of the many things I was told when I was young.
14th May 2023 11:45pm
