I wanted to play with everyone.

play with everyoneLeigh Marz,
Kensington, CA.

I remember visiting my grandma in Arkansas in the summer. She took my younger brother and I to a park so we could play with other children. But when we started to play with some African American kids on the monkey bars it was suddenly “time to go.”


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