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African Slavery

In Africa's heart, a painful past. A story told a tale so quality of slavery's chains of lives laid waste of people torn from their native place. Their ancestors' cries and still echoing loud as families were ripped apart. Their culture lost as they were sold into a life of bondage, cruel and cold. Their sweat and blood became empires rose. Their freedom faded and their stories lost in the sands of time but the scars remain a painful story. Yet still, a positive hope shines bright and gave them a chance to heal, to make things right, to honor those who suffered so they work towards a brighter tomorrow.

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Date: 2/24/2024 5:07:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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