being black makes me happy & feel beautiful

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Our young black men and women are out here dyin', innocent lives are being taken away from this world, families are cryin' These crime scenes are horrifyin', cops out here lyin. We just want justice.
That little girl with curly hair blowng in the wind she runs across the street outside unbothered by those kids they tell her that she is too dark, and that her hair is weird
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