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Feb 2019
I’m not black
I think about that
What it must be like
Not being white
I’ll never have a clue
How black can make one blue
A stigma to be worn
From the day that you are born
I’m not black
I’m thankful for that
White’s a lifetime bonus
Black... a burden that’s bogus
No one white wish’s to be black
That says it all...
Think about that
Bill MacEachern
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Bill MacEachern  64/M/Boston
(64/M/Boston)   
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     Natasha and Robert Marshall
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