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| scrambled legs and run from the second wave in the rubble of twisted beam bodies lie on top and spirits rise to see a new world wives forced to put on working boots five cent in wage while children's' fingers are used as tools grungy and dirty after the war is done they all will have a hand in it not wanting to give it back women grew power got masculine over night held offices to kept cobwebs out but after the chores are done negro leagues would play shadow ball bloodied undefeated baseball from the soul |
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| Shaela Montague-Phillips | |||||
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