The Other Global Warming

Why can’t there be a global warming that melts chains of enslavement, warms the hearts of cold-eyed criminals, tans and darkens whites enough so they know what it’s like to live in the skin of another. Why can’t there be a global warming that evaporates hate, burns ignorance to a crisp. A global warming whose sun always looks on the bright side, acts as a mighty spotlight on the stage of life. A global warming that’s a freedom fighter, a love igniter, and self-aware enough to know that when the heat is on, I mean really on, it’s time to cool down.

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