The Heart of Ubuntu
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Love has no color only the force of a power that can breakdown all barriers. His heart was filled with passion for her but he dared not look at her that way for her pale skin was not allowed to blend with his. But her eyes met his heart and love won the war. His own people hated their union and took from him a part of life that could never be replaced.
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