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Feb 2019
To love, is what we are born with
To hate is what we are somehow taught to do
Isn't it amazing how babies cry at the cry of another baby
Regardless of race or gender
(Do they even notice a difference)

Our differences is what we are taught to observe
Mechanisms set up to set us apart
Color, religion, class, gender
Caging ourselves into unnecessary boxes

The reality is...
The love we were born with never dies
It's somewhere hidden in our hearts
We have only chosen to ignore it
But deep down, we are all yearning for it
Maybe it's time we let love dominate!
Gods1son
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Gods1son  26/M/Canada
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