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I Am Not


I am not black

I am not white

I have always been in the in-between

When I look back

I see a life

That clings to my memory like a long lost dream

I am not a person you would remember

I am not a person you normally would see

I come through like a desert December

Run quickly through the sand and then let the Sierra be

I am not what you think

I am not what you know

Like the sunsets I do sink

My emotions run deep like the ocean below

I am not scared

I am not afraid

Don’t ever be fooled; I am fearlessly made 

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"I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul.” ― William Ernest Henley, Echoes of Life and Death

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