They lack, they have
We lack, we have
And then she says
My newest sister
from a far-off corner
just her voice rings out
strong and filled
with all the lived life
of her journey
and her experience
She says:
Canadian experience is not the same
For everyone
Maybe all of us eat pancakes
But some of us
eat chutney with them
And my heart soars
As there were always many ways
of being
Yet only now we have
The voice to write
On all four walls
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