But I love all of me: every color, every curve, every word…
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Over and over again we are witnessing death by the state. We tremble. In fear and in rage. We tremble.
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Let down your hair and tell me your story...
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A blessing for your day...
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I look up, lock eyes with you, and know I'm not alone.
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We who have lost must not forget what we have gained
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She has not yet learned
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I cannot reconcile your life and our death...
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May you not have the last word.
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but in its cry, I hear the heartbeat of God
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In a state of finding ourselves...or losing
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