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Nov 2020
the only difference in
our differences
is the way we talk
the color of our skin

the hope most hold
won't come about
in this fallen world
if we don't figure out

that what we see
is the outside need
to take the in
and set it free

because just below
is the wanting soul
where the heart resides
holding out the hope

to change the shape
what matters much
from the shape of hate
to that of love
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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