African American violence
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My skin is smooth fearfully and wonderfully made by God From the top of my head to the soles of my feet I am vibrant I am drenched in caramel my skin glows against the beam of sunlight
In school we were taught That America is Freedom And justice is for all. We learned the First Amendment The founding fathers listed
My heart goes out to those Who have loved and who have lost To the ones who did nothing And yet still paid the cost The cost for what, their
So just because I am an African American male, you think I contribute to this violence? I don’t promote this foolishness.