TO RETURN TO READ ANOTHER POEM

WHEN I WAS BORN I WAS BLACK.
WHEN I AM ILL I AM BLACK.
WHEN I AM HOT I AM BLACK.
WHEN I AM COLD I AM BLACK.
WHEN I DIE I AM BLACK

WHEN YOU WERE BORN YOU WERE PINK.
WHEN YOU ARE ILL YOU ARE GREEN.
WHEN YOU ARE HOT YOU ARE RED.
WHEN YOU ARE COLD YOU ARE BLUE.
WHEN YOU DIE YOU ARE GREY.

BUT STILL YOU'VE GOT THE CHEEK TO CALL ME COLOURED!

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PENNY'S COPYRIGHT AND DO NOT USE OR COPY WITHOUT HER PERMISSION. YOU CAN SEE MORE OF HER BEAUTIFUL WORK BY VISITING HER WEBSITE. Penny Parker

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