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Jun 2020
It all just started with different race of black
All the bad ideas were just stacked in a sack

They strived for their rights until they got the light
They tried to have the freedom without even having to fight

But then the other people started treated them roughly
They had to come on streets and fight for them toughly

After all the fights and struggles they got to live the life they wished
Now that all has happened the older days are missed
A poem for the good days to come and racism to end
Kanishk Kandoi
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Kanishk Kandoi  15/M/Kathmandu, Nepal
(15/M/Kathmandu, Nepal)   
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