I Am My Mama's Dream
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I am your dream Mama
I am walking out of the shadow of your death
I am beginning the mold of your beauty
I am sharing your angry voice
Mama, I will speak your dreams aloud
Mama, I will walk your path of strength beyond death
Mama, I will show them the beauty they said you did not possess
Mama, I will share your voice of revolution
I am your dream reinvented
I am your journey along this lonely path
I am your beauty for all to see
I am your voice because you were mine
Mama I am you
Mama I am me
Mama I am new
Mama I am us
Together we are the strength, revolution, dream, power and the black shadow of beauty.
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