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Saturday, March 14, 2015
Keshawn Brooks was only fifteen years old and was stabbed to death walking home from school in Long Beach. He was not in a gang. He was not committing a crime. He was walking home. Another black boy gone too soon. I can't get his face or name out of my head. None of us should. Say his name. At least say his name. Keshawn Brooks. Keshawn Brooks. Stabbed to death because another teenager wanted his backpack. This is no way to die. This is no way for us to live.
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