If only we could remember those first precious 7 seconds of life, before a million (and then some) voices told us how to think.
“… Battle is not over
Even when it’s won
And when a child is born
Into this world
It has no concept
Of the tone the skin is living in”
I’ll be waiting.
“… Battle is not over
Even when it’s won
And when a child is born
Into this world
It has no concept
Of the tone the skin is living in”
I’ll be waiting.
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