Race is a lie,
Racism a sin
The only difference between them.
Is what lies deep within.
The foundations of human life,
are decendants of life liven.
Each born different,
each born unique
when you hate them for that difference.
You become impure,
Yes you may be different,
But for the worse, there be no cure.
Lives are liven how lives reside as wave crashes to wave.
Nothing will survive.
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