i wrote this poem after starting to read this book called THE SKIN I'M IN.
the skin i'm in is not just a color it is who i am.
not looking a certin way is what makes me different, unique, me.
a color can come from anywhere, a crayon, paint, a pencil. a rainbow in the sky or in a lake.
the fact that we are not the same is what makes us special.
so no mater what color we are black, white, purple or blue we are all the same color inside,
RAINBOW!
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