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I have moved from mountains; therefore, I will move the mountains to me.
They will be drawn upon my wall and remind me of home.
Because I have moved from mountains, the mountains will move with me.
The mountains are me.
I am those mountains.
I am the rising and falling of the arches of those mountains.
The mountains protect my descendants—
those animals that live on trees.
And I will move those mountains to safety.
The mountains are sharp like the mind,
but can crumble like a body.
Because I am those mountains.
I was born from the rocks of the earth,
formed from roots, and can touch the clouds.
I am heavenly.
Because I am those mountains, and those mountains are me.
This was written by our contributing writer, Kerah Constantine-Letren.

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