Racial tension looms in the air,
Attacking students like the humidity
On a hot, sticky Georgia day.
Walking without the shelter
Of your own insulated world—
Realizing that you are a part
Of this microcosm of America
Called a university—
The heat of racism
Beats down upon your skin...
Bigotry 101
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