“Charlotte and 2 Ladies in My Life"
One was pretty sure she'd seen her last race riot on some forgotten date in the '70's. The other thought she would never see a race riot in her lifetime.
One sat quietly by my side, wondering what her future will be. One wept quietly into my ear, wondering what her past meant.
Me? I forgot to cry. I forgot to scream.
Because
I am undeterred untired unafraid unapologetic.
I fight.
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