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Each Person Is a Different Story

When I see these people, I see a different world. I look at their personalities, clothes, their hair and say oh lord! Then I ask myself why am I passing judgment When I haven't opened their life story. These creatures are people just like me, so there’s no need to worry. Now that I think about it, I'm probably just an unworldly creature to them too. But if we give people a chance sometimes, we will realize that there’s no need to be cruel. Our problem is we only look at the cover of a book. We want to impersonate people so it’s easier to get off the hook. We think that if we stick to our realms that everything will be fine. But can you actually say, that you’re not afraid to cross the line? Yes they may be a different color than I, but they are all colors inside

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