
I am not black.
I am white.
I am not a woman.
I am a man.
I cannot see out of black eyes.
I see out of white eyes.
It is not dead.
It hides beneath the surface.
It is not quiet.
It shouts with silent words.
It cannot be defeated.
It must be defeated.
It is winning.
We are silent.
Where is this pic from? It’s so telling.
Nothing like the first day of school…
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