I like whit people. what a peculiar bunch so similar…. yet so different! I don’t like them more or less… I just like’em. Their different, and I like’em….. have you ever really observed them, I mean just watch them, like an owl in the night just sit and observe. Some bird watch some whale watch but I white watch. Yeah I see the hate and prejudice the superiority complexes and all that jazz but there is much more to them its what lies beneath they are as lied to, misrepresented hurt and abused as you an me their spirit is wrapped in shades of egg shell tan kaki and off-white, while ours is brown mahogany oak and black I like white people! their smiles are like mine their hearts bleed like mine, their soul rejoices like mine, their spirit, our spirit, God’s spirit its just like mine if Jesus was white…. so what if he was cuz I dare to say I love white people. Eyes of blue, green, brown, and gray sometime chameleons depending on the time of day. there is no white mans world or black mans world its our world we can conform and stick to what we know or we can open up and see what to like about the whites. My love does not start and stop at blacks or whites I love them all…..close your eyes can you see what color I am; we all turn a cloudy gray under the cover of night. I love white people…all people my people your people God’s people why cuz were all people perfectly imperfect. So I say to you I like white people.
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