Tolerance

Change

Is a tricky thing

How do we say

That how things are

Are not how they are meant to be?

But, I am sure-

Things are not meant to be

Intolerant.

We should love

And understand

We can flourish

We will flourish

If we look to our left

And look to our right

And do not look to violence

Or self hate

Or harm

Because to each their own

And to each

Also,

Their fair share of tolerance.

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