Part 2: Section 11
US:A Journey to Freedom
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From the anemic bronze earth rose an outcropping of concrete. Hovels sprung forth like desert weeds spotting the landscape. A tin roof to shade the oppressive sun glints back, casting sharp beams of light—a star’s ricochet—into the eyes of the gaunt lone drifter.
The skeletal frame of a man walked along the highway. Legs bowed, he wields a sack, a burde…
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