its because im black
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this story will be about the struggles in todays world as ayoung black girl {dream} discovers the true meaning of life..
growing up aint so easy...i lost many friends and family....i thought all that black slavery and racisim was over with.. well i guess not...
pls like and comment what you think...comment #goodvibesonly for a shout out...
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