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You are born to rule I know, but
I am born to hunger and pain.
You are born to care and share, but
I am born with evil eyes and unfair.
You are born with lovely face and
Uncommon grace, but
I am born with no pious mess
And guilty craze.
You are polished
But I have my own
Immaturity.
You are white
And I am black
With no opportunity.
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