You don't know me-
stars float through my hair
and rays beam from my eyes
I am other
I speak flames to your sparks
and electricity runs along everything I touch
I am alien
rooted to the earth
dreaming of sky
You don't know me
so why does fear fill you?
I work in a school that is 98% Latino. Many of my students are Dreamers- and they are a daily inspiration. Please do something to support Dreamers- write a letter, an email, a tweet, anything to your local congressman.
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