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The bare truth

I am not perfect although I wish it was me I make mistakes I am human I bleed Yet I feel some do not realize my color does not define me As a woman that does not matter What I will not do is succumb to useless chatter There is so much at stake I will keep that between Jesus and me The bare truth is how much are you willing to sacrifice In this country To really be free!

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