Injustice Poem

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I see the children blooming

The children becoming adults

Their colorful minds turning black and white

Never to be the same

Their brightness dulling

Their eyes glossed over

Sexism, Racism, so much more

The innocence gone and never to come back

Where did their bright eyes go?

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⏰ Last updated: May 12, 2016 ⏰

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