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Cream Always Rises
A people once censored
their limbs on the rack
All knowledge and freedom
under constant attack
But cream always rises,
and cows do come home
The truth never captive,
enchained-or then owned
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)
their limbs on the rack
All knowledge and freedom
under constant attack
But cream always rises,
and cows do come home
The truth never captive,
enchained-or then owned
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)
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Cream Always Rises
Cream Always Rises