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untitled #2 (Free verse) by venusdemilo I don't see colors
I just see faces.
I don't hear accents
I just hear voices.
I don't know why we have to fight
Over the colors God gave us
Black or White.
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Posted: July 29, 2002 8:35 PM PDT; Last modified: July 29, 2002 8:35 PM PDTWeighted score: 5.3073616 Overall Rank: 3611 Comments:
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-=SeTTle=- @ 63.214.88.121
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29-Jul-02/8:55 PM
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I think M.J. already covered this material
sweety you were so much sexier last week when you didn't say a anything..you just held me shhh..just hold me there..like that..now squeeze your fingers into my hair and make a fist. there you go. 4.
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A really good point, why do people fight over ethnicity. Is it because blacks no longer know their place or because we have become soft?
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