Of beauty to remind us just how fortunate
We are, to still be here; still be together
In a world so torn apart by greed and grief;
So stigmatized and traumatized by hate and war;
All wickedness exacerbated
Each time we choose divide and separate
Over together, and community,
Over collaborate, and compromise,
Compassion, hope, and learning to forgive,
When together, we could begin to mend
All that has been broken.
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