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PLEASE STOP HURTING US!!!


STOP, SHE'S MY FRIEND.

Yea, she may be Syrian,

But so what?

 

You're American.

 

STOP, HE'S MY NEIGHBOR.

Yea, he may be Mexican,

But so what?

 

You're American.

 

STOP, THEY'RE MY FAMILY.

Yea, they may be African,

But so what?

 

You're American.

 

STOP, WE'RE HUMANS.

Yea, we may be from different countries,

But so what?

 

You're human too.

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