A Tune For My Sistas

some of us find strength in kneeling to a love greater than ourselves; but always by choice

some of us stand alone and rock the world with wisdom, talent, and voice

some of us rock the cradles of future kings and queens

some of us dig the graves of dreams and other things

some of us cry of pain deep in the night

some of us stand and run into the fight

but all of us, yes, all of us, bear the beauty of life

we are sisters in love, sorrow, celebration and strife

Don’t fuck with us! We can move as ONE!

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