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A conversation just outside my door

My neighbor  
wished me a happy  
James Earl Ray day

told me
how he didn't care for these  
"niggers"
i shook my head  
walked away
 
we've got a long road to travel  
learning from pasts
cash in
life's hard lesson checks
 
whirlwinds of revolt will continue
we cannot be satisfied
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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