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I  dream of a just worldWhere prejudice is a thing unheard ofI dream of a world blossoming with  equalityWhere gender is just an identity but

Your Words are more than just thatWhen they roll over your tongueWhen they flow out with your every breathYour words are more than just that

Heard a distant chatter coming from the end of the hallwayThe Words somewhat unintelligibleMy ears  popped when I tried so hard to listenThough the talkers

S ee,  listen,  for when one’s world is in flames,A ll should be scampering for the whole of it is,V erily the flames that guts

A heart that’s been broken is a heart half deadI say this for I’ve had my share of acheEach inch of me knows the devastationEach

We kept walking forth basked in the golden rayOur fingers interlocked all the wayOur ankles achingOut of breathOut of strengthWiping cold perspiration off our foreheads

I was startled by the roaring thunderFor my mind was lost in what was lost in enmeshed memories of youthEnmeshed but so vividSo vivid I’d almost

It’s a scarier worldEach step of the wayThe chills that comes with the unknown unbearableThe chills that come from acknowledgingThe fragility of being human is

When you’ve stumbled into a pit of venomous snakeswhen you’ve been tossed to the hungry wolvesTo carry on is aching To carry on is hurtingwhen