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Ghosts of Our Fathers
The ground, a glassy vermillion, is stained by sacrifices; humble offerings for the cause before catching up to decency and laws. Dead and buried they are. Their dusty clouds of silence, once kept in musty jars, move like shadows across time. Their voices, long retired to heaven, speak now in whispers that we have longed to hear. To the left, a grandfather hushing us with winds across the lips. To the right, another his grandmother's mother dethroned queen in slave crown, hollowed, she echoes centuries down and says: "The slayer, the slain one keeper, one chain, the spoils of our labor, as salt liquids streamed, have poured into bricks with hope and a dream. Though callous encumbered, beaten and worn, we toiled to the day that freedom was born. The times were like wind, familiar yet strange blowing through ages but destined to change. When heavy day's over, when heavy day's done the chasm between two will close into one." Such voices of wisdom heard through our cries are steady and strong, are steadfast and wise hopeful their children will pave a new way beneath a new dawn, beneath a new day so ghosts of our fathers can rest now at last knowing our future has withstood their past.
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