White or black

what difference does it make?

we are both skins

that we did not create

the color we walk in

is our own

the only thing that we can embrace

is making us known

of who we are

and where we stand

we will not part with eachother hand in hand

red, yellow , blue

what makes us true?

for what we see isn't all that is there

it is the soul we seek

that no one dares


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