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A right is born from nature’s decree,
like sun’s warm rays upon all faces,
a river’s course, a mountain’s peak,
guaranteed by earth’s embrace.
Privilege is the breeze,
gently bestowed,
a soft whisper,
exclusive,
granted,
rare.

Chance,
granted,
chosen few,
not for all, but
carried on the wind,
privilege, a feather,
innate, unearned, yet firm,
woven into life’s grand design,
constant as a heartbeat’s steady drum,
a right, steady as the ocean’s tides.

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