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A Change in the World


Give me Liberty, or give me Death. I have News, It’s Not my last breath. Decisions, decisions, surround Our Lives. Who says we would, only make good wives? Believe it or not, We have a Plan. no one will stop Us, woman or man. We won’t back down. We’ll put up a Fight. We know we’ll Win. We have Our Rights. Tell Us we’re too foreign, too girly, a past slave. But in the End, We Will be Brave. We have the power, to be the World’s Change. We have no limit, there is no range. What I can tell you, is that you’ll know when you See. The changes will last, for All Eternity.
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ellen95
Teddy Roosevelt was part of the Progressive Party. That is why I selected this picture. He was willing to make the change that he saw as being necessary in the world.

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