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Papya Dream

October 5, 2008
By Anonymous

Freedom is a state of mind you are just a candle not terrorist just a candle sitting in a chair light blue candle your not going anywhere until I get home then you and I sprit can be alone admiring the lush trees while saving them. Lightblue candle in a white chair on the back porch. Scorching wind remains me of when I was afraid of her yestur-year in yestur-year because of what they made of you.


The author's comments:
I wrote this after listening to Song For Assata on Common's like water for chocolate. My english teacher and I are at ends with the subject of the poem she says Assata I say Protesters that deny Assata exile.

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