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  • Writer's pictureMartin Wardley

Its not about

It’s not about gender

It’s not about class

It’s not about sexual orientation

It’s not about nationality

It’s not about creed

It’s not about the level of education

It’s not about circumstance

It’s not about wealth

It’s not about occupation

It’s not about colour

It’s not about ability

It’s not about denomination

All have their good and their bad

And most of us flit in between

It’s not about labels or classification

It’s all about what lies beneath

17th Aug 2022

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