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Profound poem by Andy

A must! to read for humanity sake:

His black skin held tight The red blood that pumped life, Until she cut him. Her pale complexion Always hid the red blood, Until she was shamed. Her ancient ancestry Stayed in her red blood, Until the city stole her innocence. Kneeling in prayer Red blood sang through his body, Until hatred ended his […]

via The Colour of Blood — Poetry is my aeroplane

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