
Sometimes it feels like they stole our rights and threw away the key, never to get them back...
Posted in response to the challenge Human Rights – Visual Art.
Sometimes it feels like they stole our rights and threw away the key, never to get them back...
Posted in response to the challenge Human Rights – Visual Art.
I must leave the past behind.
I can't hold on to it any longer.
I must walk away from the past if I want a good future...
I must walk away from the past if I want to be free...
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