Mixed Conception
I am a Tropical Fruit,
Born from the strangest of ways
Colorful yet nappy
Born from the strangest of ways
I have Tropical privelege,
Born in the USA,
Majority rules in my nation,
Born from the strangest of ways
Which path will I choose?
Born from the strangest of ways
Privelege or strange fruit?
Born from the strangest of ways
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