by Elvenia Gray-Sandiford I roar like thunder, I break like dawn, No silence dwells within me, no stillness, no pawn. I am the echo of a million prayers, The drum that beats when the world despairs. Bent low to the ground, but never broken, They tried to bury me, yet I have always spoken. I … Continue reading Unyielding Spirit
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