Ripping off clothes,
Away from prejudice,
devastated lands,
And distinguished people.
They might come stronger,
Nevertheless, they were.
Since light shown,
upon ignorant heads,
options remained
with the past knowledge,
already understood.
Even though dead,
Will overcome,
no further place,
for meaning,
past fear,
Future Reality.
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