Better to be
than not to be
colour blind,
bare bottom black
bare bottom white
or a mixture of both,
some yellow tint
and brown too
with green texture,
where did they come from
to change the brush- stroke
creating a new diaspora?
I am therefore
who I am,
yet you wonder
who you are
when sunshine
is born
for a new day.
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