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inpsirational 1 min read 440 views Aug 21, 2014

Sound Proof

Are the young black screams as the whips,rope, and now burning bullets have touched our people's flesh the mourning of mothers and fathers the tears of siblings How long will we continue to be sound proof we have no voice if we don't speak yet we can post a video of gyrating and not of God and the triumphs of our ancestors the love is no longer of just race but it's of the love we have to have for our brothers and sisters no longer am I Sound Proof my voice is bold and no one will put me on mute or whip, hang, or pierce my skin of ungodly spirits or souls

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catmartan

Nice Write I Agree !

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justformine

No longer sound proof #SupportTheMovement

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