Black lives matter – let the movement fly
Broken wings – no longer do our voices die For dreaming is now reality – I’m done with sighs For all lives to matter – black lives must rise I’m no longer hanging by a thread Freed from the barren field consummated with dread I’m no longer weeping, all down and about Black lives must rise, so that I shout Unequivocally, without an ounce of doubt
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