To voices of hope so spoken to last.
Give me liberty cried one voice in the congregation of this mix.
Or give me death the same cried with his balled up fist.
This same voice was so pure for liberty was his love.
He had known a kings over reach and the arrogance of his fluff.
But this the voice vowed for his day and for the generations to come.
Give me liberty or give me death, this is my life's sum.......deno.....please share freely.
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