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This time I wear no dark color
This time I wear no scar
My words cleansed me
My lines made me

From bieng a Black child
I transformed and becameThe Voice
Egoisim and Pride tasted my margins
From the Harbour with Valour I began singing Night Hyms

Unexpectedly Feelings bled
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Monday, January 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: inspiration,poems
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