The thought of how Martin Luther king Jr’s speeches were pure, to change the insecure and sculpt the future of those who had a lot to endure. How Mr. King would show forth a new meaning through his dreaming, to those that were bleeding while the white owners would be feeding, the slaves would shine their shoes for a greeting. Only pig remains they would be eating. He spoke for the bashed and the beated, the mistreated, and to the conceited he brought new understanding. Imagine the pressure in that, being a spokesman for those that are black. The way white people would attack and hose down, those living with lack and were bound, can you imagine the horrid sound of screeching people all around getting unappreciated, hated, degraded, forced to be migrated, because of their colour. News flash God said to love each other I didn’t read anything about favouring a shade or race, a brother or a special kind of face. God loves us all equally so I want to make a decree or a plea that Fletchers Meadows secondary will be free from racist consistencies. We are a multi cultural society, a union, a team a country.
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