SOMEWHERE
It is not here, a place where all may be fair,
Where all things are not torn to shred.
Somewhere where the sky is clean,
Mean is not seen, I guess maybe in a dream.
Somewhere far away where speaking is okay,
Where once simple things are not offensive,
Where our rights are not slowly taken away,
Somewhere but where, never again here.
Keith Garrett
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