A Black Boy Hits Your Mouth Because He Can't Stand Your Accent

I was wondering if we can get you a poem. And this was not a poem that i prepared to read, but since you mentioned that incident. A, it's that poem where this black boy hits your mouth because he can't stand your accent? A, but i don't know the title of it. Now, do you know which one alking about? Maybe it's a taking it ime, yes, yes,Yes. That's one hundredm taking it for gabby and jin. I never remember the knuckles, though his hand was bare, though their hands were bare. I remember the impression left on this skin, the wilting, the welting.