The gathering

Somewhere deep down in the essence of my being a secret fire dwells within

Flames ablaze with memories of greatness                                             the stories of my kin

I never walk alone.                              Even as a child,I could feel it in my bones.                                                   Great grands, aunt’s uncle’s, cousins people I never knew and.   Now since my parents are gone I feel them too

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