Some people embrace
their quarrelling spirit
they dance with grace
psychosissymbiosis
casting of prejudices
breaking down the stylos
the bars unlocked
yet shocked…...
a freedom marches
it marches in and
permeates your skin
there is no more sin
in being your whole
and being it all
a human being….
and a human soul! M
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