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If these portals and doorways could speak, they would reveal the torment of enslaved African men, women, boys and girls whose hands touched the walls, whose voices rang throughout the dungeons where ancestors cried, endured and died… There is not enough paint to cover the pain. In honor of these Beloved Ancestors, I offer the possibilities of seeing what they may have seen when looking out and stepping through the invisible veil.
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