
Here I am, with my sordid status symbol, settled status, now set in my place and this land that isn't mine this land is your land, it isn't my land, in Cumbria and all over the island from the Epping Forest to the North Sea Waters this land wasn't made for all of us, especially not foreigners though some of us got status to stay, that's so unsettling, it creates a line between us another border, more division meanwhile what is the status of our stories? what do they mean in this country that's not mine with a unsettled state of mind. Ursula Troche

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