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Dec 2018 · 55
Wall
Something is here.
It separates us all.
We'd climb it but we have fear,
and not because it is tall.
Them and us are unknown and weird.
One side to the other that is what they will call.
Say names to the other that no one should hear.
Throwing names to the others as if they were *****.
Back and forth putting in some mere
Presence of anger towards each other hoping they fall.
They don't want us there, we don't want them here.
But what if we think, take a moment, recall
This idea in our brain that has been seared
That the other side will be our downfall.
Just be as quiet as deer.
Think big, not small
and our minds may be cleared.
One day we could bring down this wall.

— The End —