We hold these truths
In the palm of our two hands
Weighing as light as a feather
Feeling like the weight of the world
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We hold these truths
In the recesses of the mind
Passed on from one mouth
Down to the next ear
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We hold these truths
That shaped and guided us
Molded us to take on the world
Broke us to face our fears
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We hold these truths
That have become sacred lies
Held on to with much force
And yet given up without a fight
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We hold these truths
In hopes of keeping the faith alive
Of seeing the living thrive
Knowing that we must survive
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We hold these truths
From what has been done
Through what is now here
For what is yet to come
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