Why are we so different?
Are we so different?
Do we not breathe the same air?
Do we not bask under the same sun?
What Earth are you from?
Who told you that you were greater?
Or lesser?
Who's to say we are not all incredible?
Who's to say?
- m.w.
About the Creator
Michael Wolfe
Always trying to make sense of things.
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