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Wandering through a black and white world…

They smiled and said, „you have an Angela Davis fro“

I smiled and said, „groovy, man.“

After school I ran home and shouted,

„Dad, who is Angela Davis?“

„A rebel,“ he responded.

„Cool, I wanna be like her.“

„Really?“

„Yeah and I wanna learn more about my roots.“

„Just be assured, child, everything I teach you is to make sure no one ever calls you a nigger.“

„What do you mean, Dad?“

„You need to blend into a white world…“

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