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Birds Were Flown Fish Were Floated

when respect is the left acceptance is the right wing a bird s eye view shouldn t be a world as slashed with slashes the way it was sliced years ago shouldn t be the reason for our loathing when you look beyond the stained glass only the flesh remains the flesh that is cooked different but tastes the same they forgot that there are recipes out there as good as theirs they used symbols and labels to divide we shouldn t have followed the flow we must hold hands if we want to grow they say dogs are people s best friends perhaps because they don t see color when did we forget that we are all in this together? birds are flown fish are floated by a greater will power so let s use ours to adjust those who want to transform the slashes into full stops by ending us

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