To Jean

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My mama. Birthed

six babies —

five of us would survive.

My mama. Grieved

the loss —

of her first-born son.

My mama. Brought

Joy —

into the world.

My mama. Woke

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Maverick • Rambler • Veteran • Underdog Champion • Boldly Unbroken

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