August 28, 2013 at 1:28 pm (Songs/Poems)
Tags: justice, Oppression, race, society
What are the boundaries of the freedom dream?
I hear the bells ringing.
I smell the dough rising.
I feel the rain falling on the dessert.
And then I wake up.
August 28, 2013 at 5:53 pm
August 29, 2013 at 2:17 pm
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