108 parts Complete "I was born on June 22nd, 1947 on the wet warm soil of Anniston, Alabama. Where the climate was equivalent to a steaming pot on a stove."
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"Alabama a South state that was segregated while I was being called a gentleman..."
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"You have to break train tracks, to form a way to justice..."
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I scan her face she looks about the same age as me, plus her fingers had blisters and spicy marks on them. I squint my eyes from the blazing sun picking a dandelion embedded into the soil feeling the slimy texture of the stem on my fingers.
"You're playing with dandelions, huh?"
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A story that tells about
a boy who grew up in the South
witnessing the cruelty of his
friends.
Having to witness society on the injustices
of people who doesn't look like him.
A girl who's
unable to go anywhere she pleases,
facing the mistreatment of people
who doesn't look like herself.
Until they met
each other...
Note: There are grammar errors in this book. I'm too lazy to fix them so read it if you want. Hope you enjoy it <3.