Those who get upset by racial slurs,
Have come to expect it and can't let it rest
They seem to be those who prefer and choose,
To insult and offend themselves.
With beliefs no one else can do this better.
And those racial slurs they work hard to preserve...
Are reserved to belittle and disrespect.
But no one else is more deserving,
To berate themselves as they can do best.
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