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The Power


We are weak And Fairly unintelligent There are some who rise They rise above the ashes of ignorance They grow above themselves and learn They know the difference between right and wrong, Good and evil This ability that gives them this advantage is learned. They learn this through education. Education is the secret to power. An education makes you strong. We all can get an education, And an education will set you free.
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