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The Tree Of We
A little of each of us
runs through all of us
Yet some chose or abuse
what time has infused
opting instead their
ancestry refused
Not of my gender
not of my faith.
not of my country
nor even my race
connections much deeper
than eyes ever see
part of me you
part of you me
for DNA proves
we all were the same
long before thoughts
gave each different names
born of one woman
the seed of one man
scattered to dwell
in far reaching lands
and it can't but be known
their faces in scowl
heads bowed in sorrow
our actions so foul
how to our kin
the treatment we give
love we have lost
through time like a sieve
Tears fill my eyes
as these words do arrive
for how can we ever
feel we're alive.
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