mlowe5
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CATEGORY
life
50 years later
but can’t march
anymore.
So, I sit here
with my nonviolent
pen
fighting as violently
as I can
to take back the freedom
violently
stolen from me
by oppressors who say
I must response nonviolently:
Hell! they violently killed
the King
of nonviolent mastery!:
CHIIIIITTTT…!
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Coalhouse says: Word! |
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mlowe5 says: ONE! |
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The Immortal Wize says: 🔥 |
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mlowe5 says: ONE! |
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mlowe5 says: Thanks, love_supreme. Peace and Love. |
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