MATTERS;

We All should matter, no matter what the shade of our skin, but alas, we all don't, so we need to do better as a country. How can we help other places and spaces , how can we be the beacon of light when our history has so much dark? We deserve better, I deserve better, we can be better. MATTERS.....

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