For the black child, the first lesson in self hatred comes when, as a baby, he/she reaches up to touch her mother's hair and instead of a crown, feels the fake silk of weave.
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Dearly Beloved, We Are Gathered Here Today to Go Through This Thing Called LIFE.
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