Listen, Don't Look

There was a girl that was dark skinned. She tried to make friends. She told them about her: where she came from, age, b-day. They didn't listen because they couldn't get over the fact that she was dark unlike them. She cried everytime someone made fun of her. But someone so important in her life said she shouldn't worry about the skin color God gave her. She should be excited about it, happy she is unique. And that girl took that advice. She live wondrfully, regardless of her color. How do I know? This girl is me.

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