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Jan 2013
Is a color not a color until given a name
a bird not a bird until we call it such
what is an idea without a meaning
a definition
why teach a difference
one color ,two billion colors
how much of the spectrum do we not even see
black, white, yellow, purple, green
just people with red blood when the oxygen touches
hopes, dreams and love
hate is not born
it is taught
children are born colorblind
why can we not stop naming the colors
and see all are one people
I love you. Despite your color. Your heart beat is pure. Colorless.
Anon C
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Anon C  35/F/Virginia
(35/F/Virginia)   
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