She is an African American. She's standing with all of her life beside her.Her mop, dust brown and mud black with the stains of floors she cleaned. Her broom, just as worn out. She stands in the best clothing she coild find in her closet. her eyes looking into the future that dims her glasses. The flag is her backround demonstrating that she is a U.S. citizen. No matter what her social class may be, she stands firm demanding to be equal.
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