Black and White
The front pew in church
We sit together.
Hold hands through a prayer.
Black and white
Color makes no difference.
We are friends.
Sat together since one year old.
No judgment.
No hatred.
No pain.
Love, peace, and harmony.
We are friends.
Black and white
Hold hands.
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