Written by an African Shakespeare:
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> >Dear white fella,
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> >Couple things you should know.
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> >When I born, I black
> >When I grow up, I black
> >When I go in sun, I black
> >When I cold, I black
> >When I scared, I black
> >When I sick, I black
> >And when I die, I still black.
> >
> >You white fella,
> >
> >When you born, you pink
> >when you grow up, you white
> >When you go in sun, you red
> >When you cold, you blue
> >When you scared, you yellow
> >When you sick, you green
> >And when you die, you grey.
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> >And you have the guts to call me colored?