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Date Posted: 15:27:40 11/11/01 Sun
[. Femme watches brute. What did he want? Would He want her? She slowly steps foward, dial posistioned for a greeting, but legs ready to run..]

I sing for you, who weep and mourn
Whose freedom stripped, in slavery adorned
Those bound in shackles, rope, and chain
The subject of mocking, other’s distain
Whose backs have borne the sting of whips
But deep inside, your souls, stripped
Laid aside for all to see
I heed your cry for Liberty
I run for you, through endless fields
I live for you, what’er life yields
I fly for you, away from pain
I bring for you a healing rain
I breathe for you, clean air, so pure
I see for you, lands none endure
I rescue you, and set you free
I tell you now, “Liberty!”
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