Showing Dignity That Won't Curl Up And Die

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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It's never too late to regret what they did. They chained these fellow humans up by the neck. These were a young-and-strong spirited lot near broken but with their heads held high showing dignity that won't curl up and die marching barefoot and bleeding straight-backed the heaviness of breathing, filling up their lungs was enough to keep them occupied a lifetime? But their buyers, their Lords, and masters They had other plans. They'd be worked in the fields and feel his lash they'd dig and toil in his fields and one day- soon, be consumed by it. Layout under it and with as much dignity as a dog bone thrown in a shallow hole, they'll remember the bosom of a family, freedom freely given that now takes a clairvoyant to remember anything, yes, anything, anything remotely the likes of home.

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