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Hope


Born from the rib captured from my land with pride upon our shoulders the voices are silenced and silenced throughout time. Tear my spirit for the powers that are within me Bless my heart of faith and the minds of the Belligerents who rest in this abject world Remember not the past but what lies in the future Be wise for yesterday troubles is why today and tomorrow's blessings Change is forever always leading. Look high to call on our moon and dream of the bright stars which lasts as our only hope.
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