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All the Same

White flowers and purple flowers Grow the same way So why can’t every man Live their own life each day? We all work and love and suffer The same No one should die because of Something insane Your religion is wrong Your skin the wrong colour But no one can change themselves To be another Living and breathing Should never be a crime Because sooner or later We all run out of time Whether we are black, white Skinny, or tall No one has the ability To break through it all Everyone has the right To live on this earth So let’s pick these broken flowers Up off the dirt.
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