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Multi-Hued Humanity Meditates on
The Balance of Black and White
Sacred Black,
dark heart of womb and soil
where all of life first takes its form,
how have You been made the stench
of evil and subservience
rumor of contamination
degraded by small minds
bent on domination
But portal to a larger truth
mind unshackled leads us past
the weary scuffles for title and food
Quiet as a seed we glimpse
majestic Black and White,
heedless of our judgement
embrace our world
in their vast eternal dance
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