Red blood
Blue veins
Inside we are all the same
Black pupils
White bones
It’s just the skin that has different tones
Yellow waste
Brown waste
The only difference is the colour of our face
Brown liver
Green bile
The inside colours are the same my child
Who I love and
What I look like
Shouldn't really matter in hindsight
So love yourself
And love each other
Because inside we are the same colour
Humans are rainbows
Did you not know?
Inside our true colours do sparkle and glow
Cut us open and you will see
Inside the colour of YOU....
Is the colour of ME!
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Angelic Soul Healing
Certified Intuitive Energy Healer. Owner of Angelic Soul Healing. Not your average energy healer - I have a science degree & work in the medical field! Passionate about the science behind energy healing to bring it to the mainstream!
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