taken from a balcony in the middle of nowhere new york, dawn breaking like an egg spilling over the clouds.
taken from a balcony in the middle of nowhere new york, dawn breaking like an egg spilling over the clouds.
i really don't get prejudice
i mean just the concept of it
how could you hate someone borne
by the same earth, the same fire
how could you explain someone else's life
as being worth less air than your own
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