black heroes

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Troubled still waters, redefined tomorrows Would the lord lay me down nest to the bubbling? Stony heart springs, tears making a fountain I got a dream; to sail oceans Tell my tales, tales of the black people
Because of your maze without light Don’t forget why i hate used books and broken pencils Another day for nickels and dimes Another day of why the corner is dry Red as my worst nightmares
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