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Grey
But the one who hates his brother is in the darkness and walks in the darkness, and does not know where he is going because the darkness has blinded his eyes.
1 John 2:11
Grey.
In between the two,
I am,
And my soul feels the tension.
I pray,
And as my pen sings it’s blues,
My hands stand by hope still wishing…
That Love would go the distance and hate would go missing.
Broken-hearted by the war between black and white.
Racism must die.
Sincerely.
1 John 2:11
Grey.
In between the two,
I am,
And my soul feels the tension.
I pray,
And as my pen sings it’s blues,
My hands stand by hope still wishing…
That Love would go the distance and hate would go missing.
Broken-hearted by the war between black and white.
Racism must die.
Sincerely.
Published 18th Dec 2014
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