Stand proud on my boat!
Look far into the unknown.
Don't forget Home.
Excellent work. Looking forward to reading more!
What a thoughtful political critique
More stories from Valerie Racine and writers in Poets and other communities.
We are born alone, with no other rule to atone. The shock of where we come from, to the world we land in. For some, they are welcomed with a slap on the bum.
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What a thoughtful political critique