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Ignorance


Passing by their faces show, The ignorance hidden deep below. I read their faces like a book, Absorbing every dirty look. Fear and guilt consume their eyes, Unconcealed through pretty lies. The darkness of my skin may show, But I learn from the ignorance deep below.
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