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splashes of pain and shades
red is primary
as not
even a shade
as black
and white
and darkness
is a secondary
called
purple.....
the ones
here
before
whites
We conquer
and pretend
to be kind
to
indigenous
beings
here way
before
our conquests...
Blue
is
a lagoon
that appears
and
disappears
with not a clue
to wishing
Yellow
is brave
and never
afraid....
and every
drip
of mixed
comes
up with
the brightest
acclaims
A cliché
are Asians
being so smart
but we know
deeply
its actually truth
and yet
treated
like enemies
at our feet.
Mixed colors in
every day life.
Rooftops
seem so free
until you
glance
at the grey
of our feets....
then
every-day
life
to a beating
no longer present
Black and white
before the fall here...
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