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Melting Out of Slavery

In the beginning, there was little hope working the slaves, and they had to cope without rights. That was their plight. Freedom for them was not real Until after the civil war, then they received a deal. they thought freedom was in sight. That was their plight. The civil rights activist, did it in a passive manner with a collective effort, by the raising of a banner, And they never gave up the fight That was their plight. They melted with the rest and proved they could do their best. By letting others see the light That was their plight. Next they become totally freed because they fought, and made a plead. That the sky is the limit, so now they can take flight. That is their plight.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 11/17/2011 7:23:00 AM
Congratulations on your great win Paul. Love, Carol
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Date: 11/14/2011 9:18:00 AM
Congratulations Paul. Joyce
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Date: 11/14/2011 6:11:00 AM
Congratulations on the win in the contest of Dane, Paul
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Date: 6/2/2011 11:28:00 AM
Is there a new moon or what? Love the new found inspiration of poets I have been reading today. Glad to see your poetry among them Paul. May the sun always shine down upon you and continue to bring inspiration to your soul. Love, Carol
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