kanuuu
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With great dignity he returns to his feet and says - "I am black. I was born black. When I'm ill I'm black. When I go out in the sun I'm black. When I feel sick I'm black. When I get cold I'm black. And when I die I'll be black. Where as you concider yourself white, yet when you were born you were pink. When you're ill you are grey. When you go in the sun you go red. When you feel sick you're green. When you get cold you're blue.... and you call me coloured!"
:shock: All my life i thought someone in my school made that up because he handed it in as a poem for homework, and he must of nicked it from something else!