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Colour...my brother.. Is a pigment of your imagined nation. Would a blind person treat another differently, if their race weren't same? Because this is the only sense, that discerns the difference.. all else, is as a result of conditioning.
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Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 7:15 AM UTC
We are, essentially, All One
Colour...my brother.. Is a pigment of your imagined nation. Would a blind person treat another differently, if their race weren't same? Because this is the only sense, that discerns the difference.. all else, is as a result of conditioning.
Borders are man made lines to create separation on a superficial level. We are all Spiritual by nature, and human by being.
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Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 7:15 AM UTC
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