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Jun 2012
Myth has created many misguided views.
Be it about race.
Or an uneducated view.

We hear this race has endurance.
When it comes to this or that.
Especially about blonds being dumb.
When many are smarter then those that acts.

We hear people claiming when you step outside your race.
How mom, pop, granny is turning in their graves?
Except, who are they to say?

This uglinesss turns up in families of many kinds.
While many of us can adjust to accepting love is blind.

I saw you.
And not your pigmentation.
One race has ruin many, many nations.

I saw you.
And not your religion teaching.
It's a shame.
We get taught more racism from the preachers.

I saw you.
When your eyes attracted me.
I saw you.
When your personality got to me.
I saw you.
Plus your lovely face.
Altho' friends and relations saw your race.

And when they mention,
What color you are?
I simply saw you.

Not a Baptist.
Not a Catholic.
Not a Jew.
I simply saw you.

Similar to the way God see us through his view.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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