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18 July 2007

Today we live and breathe free, today choice and chance and opportunities are on our side.

We walk proud and we walk tall- I am loud and clear and heard of my cries and opinions
How I handle and use my opportunity is leads to my success or to my failure.

The road/path was cleared for me to walk amongst colors of the nation. I have a voice and I have rights.

My skin is no longer a shame to those of difference- it is now the light of indifference; it is now a threat to those who find it hard to accept.

Put blood in a glass and go around asking if anyone can tell you exactly which color of skin the blood belongs to… I wish to live to see that day when the lord comes down from the heavens, down a stairway made out of gold and all angels singing sweet harmony.

It was once said and written that the Lord shall protect the earth and all who liven in it. Jesus was born of flash and rescued the Israel's and Moses lead them home to Jerusalem.

In doing good and what is right comes with a heavy price to pay.

Today nations are united and bettering that unity. Today I have a future and can dream better dreams.

No words can take away the experience you had endured and no chains can keep you from where you have put us today… on the map.

When you decide to leave this earth and rest forever…your work has been done a 100 times more

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU NELSON RHOLIHLAHLA MANDELA

Uze uthixo akusikelele akugcine, uqine noba sele ukhokhoba- ube nobomi obude!!!

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