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TheConcretePoet
Poems
Sep 2019
Untitled
At school cafeteria tables
-social gatherings
-marital couplings.
one's skin color
-ethnicity
-tribal belonging.
we;
regretfully segregate ourselves
out of pure
habit and
comfortability.
audacity and irony
overflows in well versed,
pre rehearsed
denials of
racism.
so i ask;
if we aren't,
why do we not
individually be the breaker of tribal or racial chains?
diversity had long ago peaked my humans are humans interest.
i see no color nor
tribal lines that offend me.
i only see someone that is just like me outwardly and 'hopefully'
just as beautiful inside.
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