A whisper, a shout, a silent scream,
words flung like stones, or cradled like fragile doves,
a torrent unleashed, or a trickle suppressed.
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Trust has come into the mind;
leaving the doubt far behind.
Patience stays inside the heart;
as hope never falls apart.
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The bird is fastened
in deep sadness and sorrow,
Then it flies its cage.
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I-mportant freedom from
N-ation of different race
D-elivers us from slavery
E-ven from colonial ways.
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