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I was once despised by the rich night-like hue of my skin, until it was realized that I offered a glimpse of the stars through my mind.

—Tshombe Sekou

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In efforts to remember who we are, we have stretched our identity—becoming as bridges gripping two continents—stretched across an ocean filled with millions of our ancestors looking up at us…

—Tshombe Sekou