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We, this people, on this wayward, floating body
Created on this earth, of this earth
Have the power to fashion for this earth
A climate where every man and every woman
Can live freely without sanctimonious piety
And without crippling fear
When we come to it.
We must confess that we are the possible
We are the miraculous, the true wonders of this world
That is when, and only when
We come to it.
Take From Maya Angelou's
A Brave and Startling Truth
