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Cold hearts can crack 

warm hearts can burn 

the dumb are often wisest 

the outcasts are the kindest 

the lonely are the most loving

the rich are the most lonely 

the smart are often clueless

and so i ask you why you do this 

why we label people

the labels are always wrong anyway

This poem is about: 
Our world

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