A word on my identity

I am Black, but aside from the name, nothing is absolute to Black as an identity. If anything, its more fluid within the rigid constraints people place on it. For instance, I have enough white in me to produce a white child if I were to get down with a white womyn. I am of africa as much as people are of europe. Origin based identity, to me, does not show how dynamic we are has human beings. Life is rough, though so I understand when someone calls me an Africa. Its like when I think everyone is Black too!

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