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“Crianças negras não podem ignorar as violências cotidianas, enquanto as brancas, ao enxergarem o mundo a partir de seus lugares sociais - que é um lugar de privilégio - acabam acreditando que esse é o único mundo possível”

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Pequeno Manual Antirracista

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