Original Paragraph:
There is drought over the land, and the sun shines warmly down from the cloudless sky. But what will they do when it rains, what will they do when it is winter?
-It is sad for me to see.
-Yet see them building over there. And that they have not done for many a year. Some good may come fo this. And this too is Dubula's work.
-He is everywhere, it seems.
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This paragraph makes me sad everytime I read it. I would hate to live in a country where the economy and segregation was so bad that you could not live normally. I am glad that we are all equal here in the United States, because then, since I am an evil white-man, I would feel bad because I am NOT racist and they would think I was.
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Legally we are all equal here in the U.S., and yet somehow it does not work out that way. The rates at which people actually have access to the good things in life seem to vary greatly by race, for whatever reason. As a result, even here we have to examine ourselves and our system to see what needs to be changed to make it true that all really have equal opportunity.
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