Darkness, Pain, Time

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A squirrel ran across my garden. Stopped for a bit, looked upon me, and then ran again, She won’t be caught today, never will. I think My times passed like this. Time is not a prisoner in our hands, We are not captives in the hands of squirrels, But time is our queen; we are the captives in her hands.</i></p><blockquote id="a8cf"><p><b>Let the darkness be gone, and a light shines on, Let our pains vanish with empathy and kindness, Let the time heals our differences, And make it a better world; For black, for white, for brown, for mixed, for LGBTQ. A world for humanity.</b></p></blockquote><p id="5068">If you have liked the words, the following are some of the other recent works you can explore.</p><div id="24cc" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/rusty-society-oppression-3159a4d37336"> <div> <div> <h2>Rusty society, Oppression</h2>

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Through the grass, A squirrel ran across my garden. Stopped for a bit, looked upon me, and then ran again, She won’t be caught today, never will. I think My times passed like this. Time is not a prisoner in our hands, We are not captives in the hands of squirrels, But time is our queen; we are the captives in her hands.

Let the darkness be gone, and a light shines on, Let our pains vanish with empathy and kindness, Let the time heals our differences, And make it a better world; For black, for white, for brown, for mixed, for LGBTQ. A world for humanity.

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