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Ray dead silence “its too ****** quiet in here! No wonder people hang themselves in here. If there were hooks there would be people on each one of them!” His 60 year old smooth Puerto Rican english better than the young white prison guard “I need my meds! Its been 3 days!” His afro cuban beats on the cell doors helped me sleep it through handcuffed together in a fast swerving moving van a dangerous steel space with no where to hold a hard smooth steel bench slippery and hard sciatic nerve damage unmedicated looking out the diagonal steel lined window “in the near future. This will be an amusement ride. To show how inhumane it used to be before whiteness was human.” I slept he didn’t his eyes were losing their focus amazing man being killed by a business those mental ills of whiteness   guards had no idea how special these humans were that they made them not autonomous the captivity and its brutality captivity and bad communication the failure of whiteness these prisoners are found not guilty it should be slanted towards those that our innocent not slanted toward white mass murderes or the mental illness of whitenes
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Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 11:19 PM UTC
dissociation of whiteness
Ray dead silence “its too ****** quiet in here! No wonder people hang themselves in here. If there were hooks there would be people on each one of them!” His 60 year old smooth Puerto Rican english better than the young white prison guard “I need my meds! Its been 3 days!” His afro cuban beats on the cell doors helped me sleep it through handcuffed together in a fast swerving moving van a dangerous steel space with no where to hold a hard smooth steel bench slippery and hard sciatic nerve damage unmedicated looking out the diagonal steel lined window “in the near future. This will be an amusement ride. To show how inhumane it used to be before whiteness was human.” I slept he didn’t his eyes were losing their focus amazing man being killed by a business those mental ills of whiteness   guards had no idea how special these humans were that they made them not autonomous the captivity and its brutality captivity and bad communication the failure of whiteness these prisoners are found not guilty it should be slanted towards those that our innocent not slanted toward white mass murderes or the mental illness of whitenes
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Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 11:19 PM UTC
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