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Nov 2018
She looks in the mirror and question why?
So she took the soap and rub and rub nothing happen.

Tears came from her eyes.
Again she tried.
She rubs, rubs, and rubbed again.
And still nothing.

Then her parent advised her to face herself of being brown.
Only things she missing is being proud.

Face it, it's the color you were given.
Embrace your African American heritage.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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