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Hey my real name is Markis my peoms are mostly about love, love that poeple can feel and when I talk about love I have to keep it real. The way I define love is a feeling that you can feel,a feeling that we have to keep real, a feeling that God sent to your heart, and we sent that feeling to one another. Any way back to me I am a really deep person I have a shortcut with smooth brown skin and dark brown eyes, I am about 5'8
with nothing to hide and the Lord on my side and I use him to guide.I go to church at Mt. Iorvy church, my pastor is Rev. Bishop the greatest pastor in the world to me and nothing will change that. I call myself SongOfMovement because of my style, when I write my poems which I call songs they move, move with my heart and that's where the movement come from and that's how you get that name. I am looking for the girl of my dreams any ladies out there that's looking for a real man that can understand come and talk to me. Those fake people out there your really need some help I suggest to call on the Lord, that is the best way to find help and I am for real. If any body need someone to talk to for help and I am not saying I am perfect any thing just like to help, come and talk to me. Well when I get out there look for me in the cartoon bussiness I will be there because the Lord told me so. I am the Savior2Songz!

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And you know this man! YEAH!

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I can sing, write poems,I can dance my butt off,and I love to play basketball, football, and just about any sport really. My best friend is Jesus and Blakdiamon, and 2 other poeple but they is not on the web.I work at Ebgames but right now I looking another job.Any way I can be funny sometimes depends on the mood I in, Love to draw, me and blakdiamon make comics call the Superteens sometimes but I been off cause we really don't do them that much now but any way I am done so hollar back.

Love is a thing you can feel that comes from the LOrd my father. Love can take you through so much pain if you don't treat it right but the good thing about love that it is always there as long as you got jesus. What is love with out God, love is nothing there is no love with out the man upstairs. The reason I'm talking about love because love is all about me, love love me and I love love that sounds funny but you know what I mean.
I change my name so many times because I'm trying to get a name that fits me to tell what I am all about, so I change it to Savior2Songz because the savior part is the way I show that I am a poet that care about Jesus and songz is to show my love with the ladies and other things that's in my heart and that me, Savior2Songz.

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The I Have a Dream Speech
by, Martin Luther King, Jr


As we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall march ahead. We cannot turn back. There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "When will you be satisfied?" We can never be satisfied as long as the Negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality. We can never be satisfied, as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. We can never be satisfied as long as a Negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream.

I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. Some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.

Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to South Carolina, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of despair.

I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.

I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal."

I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.

I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.

I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.

I have a dream today.

I have a dream that one day, down in Alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification; one day right there in Alabama, little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.

I have a dream today.

I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.

This is our hope. This is the faith that I go back to the South with. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.

This will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with a new meaning, "My country, 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim's pride, from every mountainside, let freedom ring."

And if America is to be a great nation this must become true. So let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire. Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York. Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania!

Let freedom ring from the snowcapped Rockies of Colorado!

Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of California!

But not only that; let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia!

Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee!

Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi. From every mountainside, let freedom ring.

And when this happens, When we allow freedom to ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, "Free at last! free at last! thank God Almighty, we are free at last!"