This poem was written by an african child and nominated by UN as the best poem06

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Not a Racist But good poem When i Born , I Black When i grow up , i Black When i go in sun , I Black When i scared , I Black When i sick , i Black And when i die , I still Black And you white fellow: when you born , you Pink When you grow up , you White When you go in sun, you Red When you cold , you blue When you scared , you Yellow When you sick , you Green And when you die , you Grey and you calling me colored - i liked it the kid has good imagination....tell me what do u think... Regards Harry