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Dreams


For years they suffered Black and white What is the difference? Back then to be Black was Practically a sin One man had a dream For it he was murdered One woman made a choice For it she was arrested Nine children wanted equality For it they were ridiculed So much hate and for what? Skin color shouldn't matter so much All of these people had dreams And finally we have come to some peace Though racism still exists It is not nearly as radical as it once was
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