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there's a warrior in you, whispered the round bright hue, words of gold and honeycomb; drizzling on to openly despaired hearts, melting frozen agonizing phantom pains ── or so it thought, as usually those words fell on sealed doors, as the darkness had already crawled in, leaving footsteps of doubts, deceptions and the bitter taste of guilt.
there's a warrior in you, yelled the round bright hue, fighting against the negativity to give a constant reminder to all of you, battling against the discrimination you face, because of your race; oh what disgrace!
listen to the words of the bright round hue, as it ignites the light within you, in hopes of reminding you of the little warrior residing in you.
