The very throne I sit upon
is nothing other than me,
and the one who genuflects in front,
from out those eyes I see.
Another sneers and hurls a curse
but another they are not,
for all am I from black to white
from bottom up to top.
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As always your poetry allows me to appreciate the sentiments in the poems.