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Feb 2013
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.
Written by
Tessa F  California
(California)   
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