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In our blood are colors more than red

Please come on now where can this go

We all say no colors as if black and white does not show

We all want the day to come

When we have no colors, of pride that our parents are from

Will black and white and all the prides of colors in between

 Finally be blended into a color with a shade of pride that is  unseen  

Well who will we become?

How will we know the mixtures of beauty in the colors that we came from?

This is not fair for there are some colors that are magical as a pair 

We all want to live and to be as one

But we never can change the history in our blood that we are from