My dearest friend, I feel so fortunate to be able to read your beautiful poems as soon as they enter the house, along with those of so many writers I’ve admired since day one! This line struck a chord... it reminded me of my childhood and what we’re taught about the world and certain groups of people. Just because they are different... However, "difference" is but an illusion. We are one breath, shaped from one mold. Sending you all my love and appreciation. ❤️