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Son of mine (TO DENIS)

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My son, your troubled eyes search mine,
Puzzled and hurt by colour line.
Your black skin as soft as velvet shine;
What can I tell you, son of mine?

I could tell you of heartbreak, hatred blind,
I could tell you of crimes that shame mankind,
Of brutal wrong and deeds malign,
Of rape and murder, son of mine;

But I'll tell you instead of brave and fine
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lilboi 04 June 2018

lol she died forever

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very cool! i like the bit about the racism! !

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knock knock whose there owen owen who owen did i ask hahahahahahahahahaha cool poem

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Ur mum 07 March 2021

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Trib 01 March 2021

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