ethan saylor

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We Don't Have to Submit to Mistreatment
These days, we hold gunsAt the ones we onceHeld our guns for.We give out freedomAs a broken promise.We don’t care
Rise
What would life be for me If I were born to another family How different could it really be? To be amongst the sea of poverty Rather then the throne of affluency How different would I see?
Newsflash
I find that I can’t breathe
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