many many roads
but which way to go
i never follow
but i saw red green and yellow
yellow was as clear as day
what can i say
Selassie I the gateway
the green is for the trees
save the bees which we need
desperately need to see
that the same blood runs through you
runs through me
we are one
from time begun
there is no separation
but in the mind
we are all mankind
so be kind
do not be intentionally unkind
make someone smile
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