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I sat with the crowd
in the tension of our
              divsiveness.
Mutual respect,
              their legacy,
opened our hearts
the slight degree
               required for silence
to slip in and give rise,
if only for a moment,
to Hope and Reverence
for the American Dream. I sat with the crowd in the tension of our divsiveness. Mutual respect, their legacy, opened our hearts the slight degree required for silence to slip in and give rise, if only for a moment, to Hope and Reverence for the American Dream.
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