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Mat >>ter Of Profit
by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper
Wednesday, May 21, 2003
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Long ago
A ship would go
Take a dark family
To a new world destiny
Once families were nestled
They were then hassled
Broken apart
Before they even got a good start
Seperated
Made no difference if they were related
Profit was the game
Move hurt just the same
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| Reviewed by serenety L |
5/21/2003 |
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| Sad poem, but touching the heart...Love it. Serenety |
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| Reviewed by Carolyn Red Bear (The Bear Paw) |
5/21/2003 |
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Now you know the red man's plight....
-Bear |
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| Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader) |
5/21/2003 |
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| And it still goes on. Horrible slave trade in the middle and far east. Mans' inhumanity to man. Well done, Grady. Tough subject. |
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