.
We are 41 milllion humans
of various hues, unknown origins
from cultures forgotten, from an
array of shores. We migrate
across oceans, seas, borders
numbers rising unnoticed.
.
When Roe is dust, another pack
up and pull to no lynching spaces,
out of the West, out of the South.
We know well the numbers game.
We understand and will leave our
buried to find a fifteenth portion
of freedom chasing a new north
star.
.
Lady A
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