09-08-2018
He was a
white man
White skin
White hair
White
beard, perfectly trimmed
He was a
white man as he walked with books hugged between his hands
He was a
white man and he walked away
I feel bitter I feel like a dirty old rag that only bickers I should get that whiskey to feel as shitty as I deserve
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