Dear Family
Dear Family
You thought you could beat me I rise,
You thought you could cheat me I rise,
The day you tried to take my joy I rise.
The day you tried to take my joy I rise,
You can try me,
I’ll rise like angles
Fix your hair,
Sit up straight,
Smile and nod,
Your opinion is not allowed
Don’t think,don’t speak
Stay in a woman’s place
You know nothing about politics
You’re a sex symbol in America
Sincerely,
Lashunda Lott
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