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I shall not pass, For I do not look like them. I shall not want, For I am not worthy of having. Dear God, I was made by your hands, But the men of distant lands deem me worthless. Dear God, Teach your children to be kind, My skin burns from their vengeful whips.
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 1:05 AM UTC
Dear God...
I shall not pass, For I do not look like them. I shall not want, For I am not worthy of having. Dear God, I was made by your hands, But the men of distant lands deem me worthless. Dear God, Teach your children to be kind, My skin burns from their vengeful whips.
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 1:05 AM UTC
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