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Prejudice

Prejudice Is the scourge Of mankind. We can Hate A person Before we talk to them. That is in no way Right. It is in every way Wrong. I want a different Type Of prejudice. I want to pre-judge Everyone As beautiful Lovely Redeemed Forgiven And I want to love them Before I even speak to them Or hear them speak. Before I know their name. Or who they are. My very own Prejudice.
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