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How To Die Singing

I'll sing a song
Made of ululations and rage
It will be the sound
Of the destruction
I'm imprinted with
Cause nobody will suffer
A Black bitch to live.
I tried to sing
A song
Full of
And survival.
But the melody
So sweet and pure.
Slit my throat
To stay a secret.
Posted 07/13/17
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