24/12/2020. Thursday
Up above the sky
The sun stormed the foreheads of owners and visitors
I need this before I go she exclaimed
Before my final address to meet the white man I need a white house
Forget about the dirt, the sand , wind or storm
Whether rain or shine
My white 
Will be pure
If only I am pure inside .

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