deep inside my element craving nothing but sentiment
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On days like these, he is amazed by the way his shiny skin dances with the August rain
What is the rush? Is this moment not enough?
Black woman is on the ground Black woman is the ground
It speaks your name It speaks my name
I still consider myself a part of that fight, but along the way, I’m gonna listen to Lil Baby and save up for those Jordans and hang out with my friends.
In my first year, living on campus, I became acquainted with the ways people will behave around you simply in response to being Black.
Understanding no one is alone in this fight makes us stronger even when we are far apart.
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