The Essence of life is
in the difference
between presence and
absence
I am the presence, in
the absence of the absence
I, the presence,
present you more of sense…
But, unfortunately
you pick up all non-sense
I say I’m pure and
you
Read it as Impure
All the shades, in
me, I host,
But you use me to
portray Ghost.
I show you peace
Instead you tag me to
represent a race
Perspective changes,
but reality prevails
I am the reality and yes,
I am WHITE
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