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_coldness_ the absence of heat so many lives lost in such little time needing video proof to show it's validity the absence of love that manifests in our children and in our children's children repeating chapters in history books _blandness_ the absence of flavor, the cookie-cutter complexion- thin but not too thin, fair with straight hair, but everyone wants a sprinkle of brown sugar in they culture; the braids, thick-lipped smiles, the slang, the suave, the culture is the thing to be in this day in age but the people aren't embraced as much as their ways are _darkness_ the absence of light, and we become greater when we become more informed of the ripple effect our actions have and carrying such things out, offering that person a seat near you, making them feel welcome, like they belong, I don't want to have to be afraid if my grandpa will be killed if he makes eye contact with the police like Freddie Gray or if my cousin will be killed for walking home with a friend like Gregg Gunn but we're here fighting for natural rights pleading to be treated unjustly by those in power fighting the same fight our great-grandparents fought _lifeless_ the absence of heart of joy, of impartiality, we all came from a woman, we all bleed red. _no justice.. no peace.. no tranquility.._
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Jun 4, 2020
Jun 4, 2020 at 1:07 PM UTC
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_coldness_ the absence of heat so many lives lost in such little time needing video proof to show it's validity the absence of love that manifests in our children and in our children's children repeating chapters in history books _blandness_ the absence of flavor, the cookie-cutter complexion- thin but not too thin, fair with straight hair, but everyone wants a sprinkle of brown sugar in they culture; the braids, thick-lipped smiles, the slang, the suave, the culture is the thing to be in this day in age but the people aren't embraced as much as their ways are _darkness_ the absence of light, and we become greater when we become more informed of the ripple effect our actions have and carrying such things out, offering that person a seat near you, making them feel welcome, like they belong, I don't want to have to be afraid if my grandpa will be killed if he makes eye contact with the police like Freddie Gray or if my cousin will be killed for walking home with a friend like Gregg Gunn but we're here fighting for natural rights pleading to be treated unjustly by those in power fighting the same fight our great-grandparents fought _lifeless_ the absence of heart of joy, of impartiality, we all came from a woman, we all bleed red. _no justice.. no peace.. no tranquility.._
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Jun 4, 2020
Jun 4, 2020 at 1:07 PM UTC
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