That stain remained
No matter how much I cleaned

I scrubbed, I cleansed,
I ran away from those black streets
but that stain stayed.

I cried for help
begged to be freed
but no one paid any heed

I am all black now
unaccepted, unwanted fellow
Is it my fault I am only a shadow…

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