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What do you see when you look at me Do you see my pale skin and blue gray eyes and think she’s white
As I fill out the form it asks me Oh darlin' what's your racial identity? I look to the sky I think with all of my might Am I african american or am I caucasain white? My skin is fair
I am a living, breathing contradiction. The minute I open up my mouth and say something in Español I become a freak show Because a person so white, with a face so narrow and eyes so light
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