Thoughts On Revolution... (Number Three) - Poem by Eric Cockrell
1. what are we willing to
give up in order to insure
that all peoples have the same,
and equal rights to live?
2. what are we willing to change,
in our ways of life, and in our
3. are we willing?
if the answer is not yes
to the last question, there's
no reason for us to go on!
revolution means risk...
come to think of it... it
sounds a lot like love!
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