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I am a patchwork doll stitched together with cross country road trips and the stories of my ancestors gatherings around the fire and a church full of incense

I am made from my grandparent’s sacrifice and my mother’s perseverance from tradition and fresh starts from immigration and colonization

I am both yet neither together but separate passing but not

I am the other the two races or more the never included on the form

I am never enough for either cultures too much or too little

I am miscellaneous a patchwork an all but neither

yet happily me

| Sarah Lucine

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