I am...

I am a person of color

Though this doesn't make me smaller; I am still a scholar


I am growing,

for I am only fifteen years of age and still not knowing


Though most has already been uncovered

There are still many things in this world I have not discovered


Though life is shoving

I will always be one thing: loving

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