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How many Luther lovers live in this planet?

I still have a dream, a dream deeply rooted in the American dream – one day this nation will rise up and live up to its creed, "We hold these truths to be self evident: that all men are created equal." I have a dream...
Martin Luther King Jr. (1963)
Du you think this will stand on this days we live?

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