this poem is going to be simple,
we were each born with different skin color,
we were each born with the same freedom.
yet we treat each other like the sun, moon, and stars apart.
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PoetryThese are my poems, I hope you love and understand them. Pictures are not mine, all credits belongs to the artists.
foxgloves
this poem is going to be simple,
we were each born with different skin color,
we were each born with the same freedom.
yet we treat each other like the sun, moon, and stars apart.
