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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387735" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From The Desk Of A Renegade Socialist... (Chapter 33)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">morning breaks, that they have not taken<br>from us, for they do not know how. <br>and all the weary stripes of the night, <br>the marks of turmoil, the blood stained<br>sweat, the blow of grieving spirits, and<br>the weight of the anger, are for a moment<br>lifted. yet the scars remain.<br>coffee makes in small apartments, in trailer<br>parks, in welfare housing, in soon to be <br>foreclosed houses, in run down diners, in<br>farm houses, in alone, stinking alone, wanting, <br>needing, hoping against hope dwellings of the<br>common all across America.<br>teachers laid off, or underpaid, in book burning<br>banning ignorance.... firefighters who cant make<br>it on what they make. minimum wage cashiers, <br>nurse's aides, trash collectors..... without a chance.<br>angry lost kids who need education forced into<br>military service or prison.<br>human rights violated, or taken. free speech an <br>illusion. and the hatred, always the fearing, <br>discriminating, condemning hatred that they push, <br>on tv, in the news, propaganda, clothed often in religion<br>or morality... all to keep us divided, and so not a <br>threat to their kingdom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the drug of distant success, keep your eyes on your wants, <br>what we tell you you should want... turn your face<br>from your neighbor, take care of yourself. <br>but our consciences know better. our hearts know <br>differently. our souls demand the truth. and the truth<br>is we are one! <br>one race, the human race. one family, humanity. equal<br>in the need for dignity, for respect. equal in sacredness.<br>men and women equal in value. all religions, all languages, <br>all colors of skin, equal! <br>and now begins the work of breaking down the barriers, <br>of extending hands, of breaking the glass of ignorance, <br>of getting involved.<br>of assuming the responsibility that is already ours. of <br>walking naked in the light. of being human. of listening, <br>and daring to learn from each other. of exploring doubt<br>in search of the truth. of admitting i dont understand, <br>the first step of understanding. of knowing the face of<br>god in every living being. for there is no deeper holiness.<br>again, of being human.<br>stand up, and walk! wake up, and live!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q>
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