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The Advocate’s Call - A Poem

Digitactivistbabe

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I am the voice, of the ones who are lost, The champion, of the rights that are crossed. I am the fire, that fuels the desire, To make a difference, in a world full of dire.

I am the heart, that beats with a passion, To bring love, to a world in need of compassion. I am the hands, that reach out to heal, And the feet, that march, to make a world ideal.

I am an activist, with a cause so true, To bring justice, and a future bright and new. I fight for equality, and the rights of the poor, And I won’t stop, until there’s peace forevermore.

I stand for the voiceless, and the ones in need, And I speak for the ones, who are mistreated and indeed. I am a beacon, of hope in the dark, And I’ll fight for what’s right, with a fire in my heart.

So here I am, with a mission so strong, To bring light, to a world where we can right the wrong. I am an activist, and I’ll never give up, For I believe in a world, where all can stand up.

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Digitactivistbabe
Digitactivistbabe

Written by Digitactivistbabe

Passionate human rights activist who is dedicated to making a difference in the lives of marginalized communities in the United States.

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