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grade3
awww i just came across this poem i wrote when i was in grade three....my mom had just told me about Mya Angelou and her writting poems about skin colour and what not..and i went away to my computer, and typed this poem up
It does not matter what colour you are chocolate brown, or black black like tar It does not matter what colour you are marshmellow white, or light red, a flower a-far i thought it was soo cute...i was just cleaning up my room, and found it my mom had it framed |