elysabeth faslund (11/23/49 / Thibodaux. Louisiana)
Friends Around the World
You know who and what you are to me.
Indians are Indians.
Brits are Brits.
If color is an arbitrator, who dared put it there?
Blacks are blacks.
There, I've said what is racist, or is it...
Who determines racism to be racism?
Is it you?
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