Black-Purple-Blue

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Black-Purple-Blue

Crispy skin
Scale dry
Black
Brutal words from a crowd of hate

Brutally beaten
Heart is weeping
Blood spills
Clogged up gills
Black

Blood of my body bleeds
Presenting miraculous deeds
Smooth skin
Scars heal
Still BLACK

I can't change my skin color, but I can end the hate
Bad hearts are healed
Good sides revealed
Black-Purple-Blue

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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