And why it exists?
Take one step away from your doorstep.
And ask yourself this…
Is your environment exclusively lived?
Does your comfort zone condone a mix?
And if it does…
Why would a question in your mind persist?
If your neighborhood, family and friends…
Do not warrant it!
Unless you’re one of ‘those’
Wearing rose colored glasses.
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