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Mercy

In the shadows of a park on an island Fifty days of growing stronger by a storm In the faith of Fordham by an echo feeling freedom A thousand girls who ran for miles seeking sunlight to be found In the interstitial way of forward to a being being headstrong There are stories made of wisdom by the women that are real Pray for mercy for the young ones in the agony of a year Long days ahead in Mrs. Someone who is healed by a headline After mercy from her mother who was strong to make her stand As the lines of what they seem to better men to make a summons In the time enough of shadows by the Princes who now know That the winds are coming, changing, in a palace, by the dawn That is rising for the women, for the kin, who know of now