Let My Voice Be Heard

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  How many times have your parents pulled you aside and had THE TALK   see black people have a different talk than your usual sex talk 
Poetry flows through meLike the blood in my veins,Like the water that makes up all of my muscles & membranes; It starts from the heart,then travels to the brainWhere emotions are perceived from happiness to pain,
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