Rediscovering Identity.

Posted on November 4th, 2009 by Arabella Truth

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Listen to this

Falling deeper into the marrow that runs through my bones

Surrounded by the echo of ancestry and lineage

Messages travel through me, encoded in my blood,

A deep rich blue hue like fine French china;

I am not fragile as those saucers and teacups

My chips do not negate my beauty;

Though, like dinnerware, they do have stories to tell.

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