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All my other.


A horse is a horse o corpse, o corpse.

So why are you molding kids 

into work machines?

Or did you not realise that some schools

are Mac

and others are forced to be

PC.

Painfully characterized.

Blatantly demoralized.

Used as a demonstration shown to the nation,

rocked just like the Hatian decendants

We are.

You teach your children to think outside the box.

so why are we restricted to color inside

these red lines?

Is it because we're too dark

so the white fright made white flight?

Yeah right.

Our schools are defunded 

Because Race is not Fun.

But I will not stop 

until our scholarly Race

is done.

 

 

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