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I Am The Hill And The Mountain

My heart remains in bruise mode, Countenance in alert Experiencing racial injustice at times, know it’s intended to hurt. Supremacy in any form, shape, color or size is bonafide genocide. My country ’tis of thee Result of cause and effect … Continue reading

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