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Dec 2020
You’ve befriended discomfort,
Left behind your childhood streets,
only to walk down dark foreign ones.
You kiss away your mother tongue,
Surrendering to an unfamiliar one.

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Your battles are carved into my blood vessels
and I will carry them with me
as reminders of patience and faith
Allesha Eman
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