By: Haley Schirber
The way the sun shifts slowly.
Alters the light.
These moments big and small
will make you feel the might.
Though just as shade grows gently,
swallowing the light
these hatreds that you harbor
must now be brought to sight.
The sea of fear keeps rising
and with it comes our plight
there is something that you need to hear
but with it comes a fight.
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