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800 years of blood in the United States gives me me the right to say this: I amn apple I'm red outside cuban inside and u walked on bother my my land you bothered both my Cuban land and you bothered both my my American land I was American before you even knew the word American I knew what American meant what it meant to be American to look at the trees to look at the breeze to look at the Creeks to look at the mountains to look at the leaves to look at the soil to look at the seeds to know that I planted them seeds before what you knew what American meant to be I don't know who you think you are but I was brown before you knew your color was brown I knew what color I was with 500 years of color in my lungs and 500 years of color in my veins my family may not be proud of me because of color rod shoes and that's black the dark side of me I don't give a f*** if I'm Darth Vader or if I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi I don't give a f*** what you think of me but you know one damn thing for me it's about five for everyone that's for everyone that has a life that has a breath that has a reason that has a purpose
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