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What is the color of love?

Prejudice This world is so unfair It makes me feel really bad treat differently the one who is equal He measures your worth Looking at your skin color And forget that in the veins The blood that flows is the same Red, symbol of struggle, after all. Forget that we are made From the same raw material children of the same father Exposed to the same fate Forget that in each also beats a heart Full of dreams and hopes of love and illusion that everyone has the right A piece of this floor forget that the character It has no color, religion Gender, age or nationality I will always ask myself why this world of ours Can't one day be normal? why treat differently The one that is equal?

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