Poem -
None sense you
Cold to death
no where leftÂ
they say he is a mad man
you come to look at meÂ
watching my blackness shineÂ
like a light upon youÂ
when your only words were he is a mad man .....you ment nigger still nigger still.nigger still
watching my blackness glow shine on youÂ
yet someone whisper evict him ....he continue to bow down facing where he knowsÂ
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