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MAN I am a man brown skin as an African American, and yet God made me who I am. My blood is clear until it explodes in the air, I have two eyes a nose and a mouth, I live physically as well as spiritually, I praise and pray to the Lord continually. I am a man 10/01/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019© MASK POEM Form

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