I kept traveling down the road. And everywhere it was the same. What was my name, who were my people? What was I supposed to say? That my father is the president, and my mother is his slave?
Kimberly Brubaker BradleyMots clés slavery jefferson passing
What you know in your head and what you say out loud are not always the same.
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