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I cried when The Black Panther Died in Infinity War. I cried even More when Chadwick was Pronounced ‘’gone.’’ I shot my Make believe Basket into The trash can
In honor of the month that is hushed on school speakers Torn out of the history books Dumbed down with empty proclamations of peace And ignored like white privilege in a country club
Black Power I want to climb on a tower I want the whole world to hear This is what I fear Is this what the world has come to?
Let’s go back to times of peace.  Times when women didn’t have to fear walking alone in the dark just to go home, And children didn’t have to fear their lives while learning how to read and do math, 
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