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I am living on a world that spins around in outer space.
I have kinfolk by the billions who have never seen my face.
Some are standing right -side - up,
And some are hanging up -side- down,
But they’re all relatives to me.
When life began upon the Earth we’ll never really know
But sometime in the distant past we all began to grow.
Some grew very tall and white,
And some grew small and brown,
But they’re all relatives to me.
When life was in its infancy we wandered where we would,
And we were free to live in anyway we felt was good.
So some stayed put and settled down,
While others wandered all around,
But they’re all relatives to me.
The ages passed, the ball spun round and mankind grew apace.
Religion, land and color now devided up our race.
But when the Bombs have fallen,
And we’re all returned to dust,
Then Black and Brown, White or Gold
Will mingle; As it must.
That’s REAL RELATIVITY!!!!