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No8


If I was given one wish by the magic Genie

One wish that could change it all...

I would wish for a world where Hate was not an option

A world where love, kindness and acceptance filled the

Bodies of every human being like the air we breathe

Fills our lungs, We would be color blind but see all

The vibrant hues in the world, Sexuality would no longer be

Inspected and dissected like an anamoly found in the wild

But accepted like the changing of seasons and the sun setting

The differences in our surroundings , the differences of the

Sound of our words and the variations of our faces would

Be celebrated, explored and cherished like a precious gift

Our words would be quick to form verbal weapons but be things

Of Healing , Sources of inspiration and education, Our bodies would

Not be used to hurt one another but used to reach out and aid our

Brothers and Sisters across the globe.....

If I had only one wish, I would ask the Genie for Hate to no longer be an option

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