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I sit under a canopy of green with my brothers and sisters. It has been a long journey for each of us. We all come from different places and backgrounds but we are now family.
I wear my best vestiges. Some might call them gaudy but I am proud that I look my best. Many of my brethren have names but I am nameless. A rebel unlabeled.
I am jostled and shaken but reveal nothing. I am steadfast in my commitment to remain a mystery. I smile inwardly at the confusion I bring. Who and what are the questions of the hour but they break against my will, unanswered.
Perhaps I will give up my secret one day.
Today is not that day.