Redevelopment
If I had the chance to build our community over, what would I do?
Would I start afresh, especially with the mess which was left?
Would I wipe the slate clean, destroying our past labeling it as quarantine?
I am more than proud when I am reminded of our community’s past, for it empowers me to hold fast.
The rich tales of our community, only shows the acquired immunity.
So why would I demolish our physical pride, when all we have to do is get clear look a look at our blindside.
The blindside is the ignorance of the power we possess, let us fix it so we no longer have to transgress.
There’s no need for me to us start over, I have found our four leaf clover.
It lies within our unity, which I guarantee is stronger than any community!
The personal satisfaction to see our bettered community, only would inspire all of my soon to be Mini-Mes.
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