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It's a poem on loving others . |
| What of color? Which is only skin deep. We are all quite unique. There's red, yellow, brown, white and black. Without one the world would lack. There's not one color that is like the rest. There's no one color that is the best. Some people may disagree. And that's okay by me. But we should love one another. In a beautiful world filled with color. Note: This poem contains some slant rhymes. |