"My national identity is incongruous. It’s constructed from the smell of dry grass in the southern Ukrainian steppe, now maimed and mined by the invaders; from unlearning my mother tongue, which Russians have weaponised against me;"
"My national identity is incongruous. It’s constructed from the smell of dry grass in the southern Ukrainian steppe, now maimed and mined by the invaders; from unlearning my mother tongue, which Russians have weaponised against me;"
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