They are loved and respected for their colors By Mahamuda Hussein
they are loved and respected for their colors They did not ask them for anything Nor did they judge them for anything They are loved and respected for their colors Whiles dark is a comfort from which they sleep They named it a black night,dark and empty night, they refer you as black boy,empty boy black sheep and black markets For their names are only for humans not for places,not for sheep's not for evil magic But men! Their attitudes and characters are not judged But their white is judged as wise
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