Sheila Mae Zagado

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Hands Of The Blacks

Look at the beautiful creatures around you,
With different characteristics.
But the hands of the blacks,
Making it destructible.
While flying to reach the highest part of the sky,
There's a hands of the blacks
Who were trying to cut your wings.
To stop you from reaching that sky.

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