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America the Equal?


Deep within a hot blistering day the trees swaying whilst the wind is array. The sun illuminates the slaves scared slays and America fails to open her young eyes. Deep within a cold dark night the moon waning whilst the world started changing. The stars glimmer as their only light and confederate America closes her arrogant eyes. Deep within a wet stormy evening the rain falling whilst the clouds rumbling. The bullets and cannons flash against the sky and divided America shows tears in her sorrowful eyes. Deep within a sweet dew morning the birds chirping whilst the morning glories are blooming. The sunrise paints across the sky and restored America shows hope in her eyes. Deep within a somber feeling, their lives reaping what they were always seeking. The freedom she fills within our hearts and equal America shows no judgement in her proud eyes. Deep within a utopian dream, some live true and others at fault for their rudeness seen. The soul of her culture not fully healed and America shows anticipation in her yearning eyes.
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