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Civil Rights Rescue


Through the ages, people have learned to adapt to society however our own instinct won't let us be truly free there are bonds that capture our brains and hearts that lead us astray our only hope is God that makes all things equal and new God created all people by his image since he does not see us with distinctive eyes but with loving eyes yet, our flesh is weak we must stand still since freedom is in our own hearts!
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Continue to inspire new and old people of all ages since all need hope.
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I think personally that my poem can be an inspiration to people that have trouble being a slave of their own mind and should be true to themselves.

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