The ink is black.
The page is white.
Together we learn to read and write.
To read and write.
A child is black.
A child is white.
The whole world looks upon that side.
A beautiful side.
Now
a child can read a sin.
This is the law.
Above
the land.
Above the land.
It turns by day
and then by night.
It turns by night.
At last
we plainly see
the openness of liberty.
Liberty.
The world
is black.
The world is white.
Turns by day and then by night.
A child is black.
A child is white.
Together we grow
to see them all.
To see the light.
To see the light.
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