I can't scrub the black
from my heart
Tony can't scrub the black
from his face
we sit at a table
on lunch break
together
a black heart
a black face
try to understand
each other
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Respect, understanding and communication will heal a divided world. A poem of great depth and thought provoking. Well crafted and executed write.