The Veil of Bias: Unseen Chains, Silent Strains

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Beneath the surface, whispers grow,
Shadows dance where sunlight fades.
In hearts unseen, bias sows,
Silent chains of prejudice laid.
Eyes that judge without a glance,
Minds that close to stories untold.
A world confined by circumstance,
Walls of fear, beliefs grown cold.
Yet hope resides in open arms,
A bridge to span the chasm wide.
Voices rise to break the charms,
Embracing truth, casting aside pride.
Let hearts be freed from ancient binds,
See the world with clearer sight.
For love transcends the narrow minds,
In unity, we find our light.

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