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Mar 2019
Talking politics has become a fruitless endeavour.
They'll hate you for questioning their own opinion,but except you to be grateful when they question yours.
People live in their own creations never thinking there could be other worlds.
I mask mine behind illusions for only those who listen can apperiate what it truly holds.

"Free Thinkers" not thinking belittling those that do. Tell me this do you?
We say people are all people, but it's an empty statement if you don't ask why, how, or who?
This world that you are building is self defeating, equality through quotas and elevating a selective few.
I don't judge you for your skin, please don't judge me by my hue.

The limelight is not a battle, God forbid that we share it.
Maybe there'd be more room if we were all judged by our merit.
I know that there are those of you that will love, like or hate it
The world is full of different veiws and although you might not change it,
The world would be a better place if on this we stood united.
Gary Joshua Weyandt
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Gary Joshua Weyandt  27/M
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