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Two Coins

If you biracial you got two sides of the flip coin
spending change trying to connect to dots where lines are
blurred out
count it up count it
peace steel
fixing plates like plastic cups
we love you more than you know
spill drinks on wet floors
nobody goes
slipping like Dj scratches
Open holes
or black & white
maybe black
claiming one side only means
you like day or night
fixing plates like platic cups
we buts I need consideration
no patience
my father black no racist
my mother white
great occupation
count it up
count it
count it up
count it
I be inheritence
millionaires
no cares
poverty line
first come first serve
get it hot like noodle soup
I be the black mole
or white snow
count it up count it
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