Nothing to Hide

Tis not the color of my skin,

but the attitude within,

tis not the brand of my new pants

it’s – when I wear them,

I NEED to dance,

it’s not the weapon at my hip,

it’s that unarmed,

I  WILL  repel your every quip.

It’s not the guard dog,

that makes me stand with pride,

it’s that we both have nothing to hide.

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