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my color1


i have lied and stolen

i'm beat and broken , lying

here heartbroken there many

people who are broken but they 

say we are chosen to live the life of 

jesus crhist we all  need to stand and fight

listen yeah we are diffent colors on the out side

white and black. but we are all the same on the inside

look through it in gods eyes. we all are what we all see 

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