| Topic: color me blind | |
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      If we as people were, 
 at a time not free. Then I beg of you, do tell me. Why we let, our nations bleed. It's not, the blue sky. Beholder to, clouds of radiant white. Or a rainbow, a singular shade. But an abundance, of colors perfectly blend. Then I beg of you, do tell me. the difference, between you and me. | |
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