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I don't have a category or faction or division or race not fully accepted anywhere 4 years old, no race to call home too white for one too black for the other 8 years old, no race to call home 9, 10, 11... where do I go? a slave to one too sheltered for the other too light for one too dark for another 12 years old, no race to call home-still why is this okay? a criminal to one shame from the other 15, drowning in the midst of everything, no race to call home different feature don't come in handy when there's no one interested 18 years old, dead.
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 12:27 AM UTC
Mulatto
I don't have a category or faction or division or race not fully accepted anywhere 4 years old, no race to call home too white for one too black for the other 8 years old, no race to call home 9, 10, 11... where do I go? a slave to one too sheltered for the other too light for one too dark for another 12 years old, no race to call home-still why is this okay? a criminal to one shame from the other 15, drowning in the midst of everything, no race to call home different feature don't come in handy when there's no one interested 18 years old, dead.
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