
Promises to my ancestors,
By mighty white trespassers,
Luring souls aboard the ships,
Succumbing flesh to leather whips,
Misbelieving as their blood trickles,
Prosperity lies in worthless, shining nickels.
Isa. 34:8
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Posted By: agnes levine
Sunday, October 26th 2008 at 7:59AM
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