we crave freedom.
The Color of My Skin
A Poem on Blackness.
I.
They beat us in the open
They incarcerate us to teach us a lesson
They shoot us in the back
They shoot us because we are black
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I.
They beat us in the open
They incarcerate us to teach us a lesson
They shoot us in the back
They shoot us because we are black
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