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Vinegar and Oil

Maybe everythng is not perfect
Maybe everything is not right, though we try to make it different
We see things in a different light, we speak in a different way
Though we look the same, other than the color of our skin
We speak in different tongues, though the meaning ends the same
I want to mix the vinegar with the oil, so to blend it
Make it into a recipe that everyone loves
To taste the ingredients of the simple things 
To know the outcome will be a success, if it is tasted
By all who have doubts, the mix wll be an inspiration no doubt
Let the vinegar and oil be the people in a world bowl of salad made just right 
Green, yellow, red, and purple, the earth has brought us together at last
Look at your recipe and believe

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Jim "The Lad" ....

nations,KINDREDS, tongues and people, my take on this is we are all kindred, we are starting to mix if people just would not throw matches, just have individual accountability and the rest just "let it be".....nice write........Jim

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