We are connected
Blood of my blood
We are in exchange
Flesh of my flesh
We are of a similar mind
Children from the same matriarch
We are free to celebrate a collective identity
In heritage there is a disjointed unity
We are sure in being
Another generation celebrating creative spirits free
By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, distance cannot separate the
value that family brings,
2012-09-31.
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