Blackie Darkie

 As the sun kissed the earth, I entered our lecture hall It was clouded with black attire. There and then I appreciated my race . Indeed black is beautiful I exclaimed . Been black is one of the blessings I count twice when counting my blessings we are well endowed and have every resources to anything at anytime.    

I sapped out of my imagination when the horrible the smell from the sweaty men approached my nose and the stench from their mouths were all over the place and I realized that been black can be stressful sometimes. You actually expected to do all the hard work as a lay man whiles the white man comes for it to boost their economy whiles ours sink, there is a question mark on our leadership but who do you voice out to?

BACS27067-Mildred Darko-Tawiah

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