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Cradled within the steel bars erected by the white man
dirty red clumps of caked blood sticking toÂ
the calloused skin on your brow.
Naked, your beautiful black body gleaming beneath
the dim yellow light in your dark dank
painfully cold smelly hole- your cell.
Bruises invisible, face empty of emotion,
You lie there defeated, dying-lungs barely haveing out and filling.
Air still, night pitch black.
Heat pumping in slow agonizing beats,
skin icy on gravelly stone beaten bones
awkwardly protruding from beaneath you
life leaking out through your slightly partedÂ
swollen brown lips white of teeth almost showing.
eyes closed inflamed by the impact-
white knuckles on slippery soft cornea.
face downturned, I can see goose bumps
on your shining form-
tiny bumps all over you  like some festering diseaes
not moving life oozing out your abused black body.
The spirit and raw passion of your anger gushing forthÂ
to empower me.
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