my life matters

-does not mean that yours does not

tell me to type something, and tell it loud.
“happy birthday daddy!”
(you know what?)
I’m very proud.
skin black like pyre,
eyes black like coal,
spit fire!
spit fire!
old age makes me bold.
old age makes me sullen
it makes me despondent.
ill give you my truth,
but only if you want it.
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