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An acrostic using....
'A New Hope Rises'
All of us believe in something, want
Nothing of the old politics, to
Erase the ways of the past and
Wash away the yesterdays. We
Hold onto a promise of change that might
Open new doorways to the future and
Prepare a new path for other generations to
Enter into their own age. As a
Ripened tree, bears fruit,
Inch by inch we will find our feet;
Stand steady and speak in one voice
Evoking our freedom to vote and
Select a leader worthy of our trust.
Carolyn Brunelle
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