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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I was the little girl you held in your arms When the abolitionist greases your palm You sat around the old wooden table With a feather fountain ink pen And you sign that document to transport me out of hell I could not speak but my heart kept breathing aloud And I kept looking at all the people around me And I felt the burden that surrounds me. I was only three when you sign the decree It was just like yesterday when the rain fell Very hard and flooded the street and we crossed over the deep And I remember how we bond together But faith kept us together. I was the little girl with the bushy hair And a feisty countenance that everyone fears There was no question that I could not answer And there was no riddle that I could not solve. You carry me everywhere you go Because there was a given mandate From the time of my birth for me to wear frock and shirt and travel the world but you left me with a cantankerous family That treated me very badly, For all they wanted was money you never came back and I sank into poverty And as I grew up, I could feel the difference I was part of a different show My concept was bigger than everyone else And my destination was larger than the heaven. As I moved from one dimension to the next I kept holding my breath, wondering what will be next As the wicked witch of the west kept buzzing around Spreading rumors and lies around to hold me down but heaven covers me and the universe protects me. I keep expanding in my space And I take everything in good grace And when I am alone, I create paradise on the field And heavens raise my heel I am the little girl that you held in your arms That travel with you to Canada, America, Cuba and England I have never met my mother or father But you claim that I am your daughter The people I grew up with were unkind But I never kept them on my mind I am different from them and we have Nothing in common but I hope to meet my Parents soon so that we can travel to the moon The little girl that you carry in your arms As since grown into a woman, You will see how different it will be When I meet my real family The little girl you held in your arms Has weather all the storms.
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