People are always categorizing each other,
Nerds,geeks, jocks, and blonde.
All of which are a few examples,
Examples of pain,
Pain we put ourselves through.
People think it's all black or white,
But we all are neither.
See we aren't perfect;
We aren't hopeless either.
We as individuals have our own shade of gray,
That not only describes us as a person,
But describes our purpose.
We are all equally gray,
It's the shade that makes us unique.
Separate from each other,
We are nothing.
Is when the grayscale is complete.
Then, and only then, is harmony achieved.
Until that time comes we must unify the world,
One person at a time.

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