SISTER, SISTER

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SISTER, SISTER

Don't you know that your the strongest
in the land.
Don't you know that you raised the black man.
Hang ups, put downs, posions, and pain, It's been
the same, but who's the blame.
Thoughtout time you've been there.
danger and torment everywhere.
Facing your pain, you stand tall,
loving your's, inspite of it all.
Don't stop now sister,the future holds you
close in hand.
Wake up sisters, the time is now, our race is in
need of your powerful style.
Our men our in trouble our children in pain,
to heal the world, we must proclaim.
sister, sister, find your way
sister, sister, make a better day.

Copyright ©2008 Krystal Youngblood

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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SISTER, SISTER 1
A POWERFUL FIGHT 1
A PRAYER TO GOD 1
BEYOND THE BLACK SKY 1