a point of interest
is to note that some part of
my identity is
tied up in the realization
that my people
and you should take that
however you will
are survivors.
they try to kill us
again and again
and again and
over and
over
but we just don't die
we survive
because that's
our instinct, to keep
on living, leaving only traces of
growth behind
so we can exist, keep building
and losing and suffering and dying and
god, we just
we just we suffer but we don't
die, you haven't killed us yet
there's something in us that just knows to
grow. we're saplings in ash
we're ferns after fire
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