Teacher

Wed, 12/09/2015 - 15:31 -- Dmanh7

 Hello teacher 

You teach me things that I do not know but I question do you know what you teach me .....every day is a new day... everything is a new thing you tell me my ancestors were slaves ...but..my ancestors were kings and queens you tell me my ancestors were stupid and couldn't fight back...you teach me things that I do not know but I question do you know what you teach me every day is a new day everything is a new thing you tell me whites created the pyramids but why they break off the nose because my ancestors were the creators ...wide nose black skin no we cannot have blacks known as the creative creatures they our ...math science English Plato ...all black creators washed out by the white man.....teacher you teach me things I do not know but I question do you know what you teach me

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