March.
March. March.
March. March.
In March we began marching.
Baby steps at first.
Baby steps at first.
Small circles with little signs.
March.
March. March.
March. March. March.
March. March.
March. March. March.
"Are you here, too?"
"Isn't it terrible?"
"I wish there was more we could do."
"Isn't it terrible?"
"I wish there was more we could do."
March.
March. March.
March. March. March.
March. March. March. March.
March. March.
March. March. March.
March. March. March. March.
By the time April arrived
We looked around,
Realized that we were strong,
And began planning to get stronger.
We looked around,
Realized that we were strong,
And began planning to get stronger.
March.
March. March.
March. March. March.
March. March. March. March.
March. March. March. March. March.
March. March.
March. March. March.
March. March. March. March.
March. March. March. March. March.
But it began with baby steps.
March.
March. March.
March. March. March.
March. March. March. March.
March. March. March. March. March.
March. March. March. March. March. March.
March. March. March. March. March. March. March....
March. March.
March. March. March.
March. March. March. March.
March. March. March. March. March.
March. March. March. March. March. March.
March. March. March. March. March. March. March....
--John Magee
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