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Colorblind


The faces of people pass bye
The color of their skin catches me eye
Now-a-days our pigment determines who we are
Our colors can prevent us from getting far
With racism and prejudice still in this world cold
To blind yourself of color is so bold
Seeing people as they truly are
Human beings, not just colors

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