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color blind


                        who am i to judge? to belittle? or hate?

                         everyone has their own goals and fate

                         when i look at you i dont see black or white

                        just your character that you everyday protray.

                        i guess you can call me color blind

                       i rather be that then to forever have a closed mind.

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