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Inclusion of Light
Anderson Jara ’24
There’s a blinding light . . . It shines through all; as bright as the sun No one can stop it, Just themself. Foolish to hate; better to watch and love This light is different though, It needs support, Needs a community, someone who can help and understand— Allow it to shine brighter. It illuminates in solitude, till someone sees. Giving it his hand, wanting to be bright as him, Together they shined through walls, Became evident they were stronger, Even though they were different. Many came to be part of this, Everyone is different in their own ways. United through bonds, they shined. Shining so bright, everyone was able to see them. Individually, they were average, together they became strong. Didn’t matter what type of light they were, They were a Family . . .