Poem 4 after all steps

Don’t look like where I’ve been
You’re valuable
Gramps drank like fish
My name is silence
Mom quiet and you wouldn’t know she was related
No similarities but the name
My heritage is dark
Now prominent among many
Don’t call me them
I am clean version of gramps and gram
I am a product of their environment
I’ve worked hard to be me
I am me

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