There once lived a boy in a ghetto for him there was no other place.
He was not black or white or yellow or red just a boy of the human race.
He was none of these yet he was all for hopelessness knows no color.
He could have been you or me or your father but he was everyone's brother.
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great title - it caught my eye.... poignant story of the contrast between the rich and the poor, the church and the others. .... and there but for fortune..... a great read for me, george....rachael x