Cross the Border Line

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This world is cruel to those who dare to be themselves.

To gay people who have feelings for their own gender.

To disabled people who lack an arm or leg.

To the ones who have a special birthmark or have a unique nose.

I would like to tell the, shine like the north star.

Dance in front of all who judge you for what defines you.

Someone like you is who we need.

For you will motivate the other unique people.

To be proud of your features.

Your features or tastes are not horrid.

They are perfect just the way you are.

You are the ones who can expand the border.

Just step across the border.

And watch the miracle.

The miracle of using you as an example and replicating you.

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