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BECAUSE ALL MEN ARE BROTHERS

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Until all tyrants perish, our work shall not be done

By Paulynn Sicam | December 25, 2015 - 9:00am

Every now and then, my siblings and I are asked to sing our signature song, our anthem for the past 50 years.

Modern Living