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My eyes may be color blind,
I can't see in every hue.
But my heart, my soul, my everything
Can feel acceptance in you.
It's orange, I think?
To pink and purple, maybe?
I may not see it properly
Though I feel it indefinitely.
Who I am and what I see
They're two completely different things.
Colors may not work for me,
But my pride flag always sings.
I am a person of color
Surfing a rainbow I can't even see.
Who's to say these blues and greens
Are what make me LGBT?
My pride is not displaced
Because I cannot see,
The full fledged rainbow
With every color in between.



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