A Resolution

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Judgement

An inevitable poison that humans dispense

The toxic language spoken by those that are mindless

And yet, I believe every word

I believe that the acceptance of others is only obtainable if I look a certain way

If I act a certain way

If I be a certain way

But life isn't certain

Nothing is certain except myself

I am the air I breath

Exuberant

I am the earth I walk upon

Everlasting

I am my own kind of human

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