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The Woman Behind the Wal

Miep Gies is known for mainly one thing: protecting Anne Frank. But she was so much much more than that. She saved many more and kept their memories alive. I’m pretty sure most of you have read the Diary of…

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Salem

Salem Chorus Peter Salem man you gotta hail him! He fought for our nation and never abandoned his station He made us all proud and always stood out in a crowd He gave us all rights and started the fight…

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james arimstead song

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Mary Musgrove

Mary musgrove, 1700 Mothers gone, lets move in with father Let's live there till fifteen because of a slaughter A war, but don't worry ‘won't harm us, Just remember, here in this world, you gotta act proper I’ll become an…

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The Amazing Abigail Adams

Abigail Adams, queen of all madams Defended education, rose above her station Talked about women’s rights, the Nineteenth Amendment in her sights. During the smallpox, which covered several blocks She led the family through it, kept cool like an icebox.…

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Mercy Otis Warren Song

Verse 1.) As a child Mercy Otis was described as prudent All she ever wanted to do was be a student She dreamed of graduating from college This would’ve been feasible because she has all the knowledge Her father got…

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Beauty

Beauty by Imani Ortiz Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details and/or sensitive subject matter. Beauty. Beauty is long silky hair, pretty eyes, big thighs, a huge ass and titties that you…

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A Young One

I found out that my father had fallen off a bridge on his way home slowly. I was eight, and those things that moved fast sometimes slowed down or sped up the things that moved slow did the same, so…

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LHL

"JJJJJJJJJJJ... Wake up" I get tired of hearing these words every morning "BonJou, my son. Kijan ou ye" I would reply "Bon" Just a typical day on a early morning, and I walk through the evening, I can smell the…

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Mr.Night

Mr.Night By Monét the Poet Mr.Night What a fright You hide your face From the light The trees bend down To cover your shadow The street moves with you To make your footsteps shallow You creep like a church mouse…

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Brevoort(Home)

I love Breevoort Projects that is where I spent most of my childhood the food in the area is delicious when I go to the park with my family, I will always have fun and feel excited going outside,riding my…

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Brooklyn, New York

Faces of different colors Black White Caramel Brown Dark skin Tan Yellow And many more, Music of different backgrounds hip-hop rap reggae soca pop latino and many more, Foods of different races Asian West Indian American Hispanic African and many…

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Brooklyn, New York City

Faces of different colors Black White Caramel Brown Dark skin Tan Yellow And many more, Music of different backgrounds hip-hop rap reggae soca pop latino and many more, Foods of different races Asian West Indian American Hispanic African and many…

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