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Dec 2024
they built homes
with brick and stone
on the land where my ancestors bled the red that runs through our bones
and denied us loans
to flourish in these homes
and build the wealth
that will grant my children’s children better health.
this
on the very land that my ancestors bled the red that runs through our bones

-redlining
Written by
Eniale  23/F/NYC
(23/F/NYC)   
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