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Pain on their faces Agony in their voices The people who perished Are the people who paved the way to be free Women, African Americans, Native Americans just to name a few No matter what or who we are, we all struggled Doesn't matter if it was a cause or freedom they fought for Their voices were heard Actions were taken And goals were accomplished We all struggle for a better tomorrow ; despite the painful yesterday We stand strong as one unit , one nation, one voice And victory shell be ours to have.
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