A Rock
The rock comes in many colors,
Just like people do.
Some are hard and some are soft.
You do not know where they come from.
Just like people, they are all different.
But we are all the same thing.
We are just like the rock.
We all should try to be together.
Just like people do.
Some are hard and some are soft.
You do not know where they come from.
Just like people, they are all different.
But we are all the same thing.
We are just like the rock.
We all should try to be together.
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