Fear of The Color
Is it because the way she walks
Is it because the way she talks
Is it because of the way her hair curls when its wet
Or is it because her skin still glitz when the sun sets
Is it because the way he approach you
Is it because they way he fight
Is it because he get up and go to work every day and night
Or is it because of the pigment of our skin
Is it because your afraid of the color within.
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