Everyone's voice is as beautiful as a flower ,
Our beauty cant be copied never can be
copied ,We all have our own flaws ,
We all people feel that they have no
chance because there judged for who
they are , Just like slavery we as negro's
were never given a chance to express
ourselves before they decided to have
us as people work for them and die
for 1 not 2 wrong doing of some-
thing wrong ,We ran away to have
less pain , To live a regular life
to have fun like they did ,We
tried we really did that is why we are the people the color of the strong .
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