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A Cobbled PurseMy Grandma had a purse shaped like a cobbler. / It was Blackberry and soap with a good dose of thyme. / She kept it close to her side, but behind her
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MykonosWhite walls washed with winter / mingle with a breeze born from ocean spray / and wind sails.
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My rememberRemember: / That time you put a candle in an egg roll / told me “happy birthday” and you were the
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Lineage and *** StickersIf my face were on a milk carton, who might say they know me? / Family Trees were hell, but I got Bruce Lee for a dad. / Almond-shaped eyes and yellow skin don’t flow with a white name.
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The Fellowship is BrokenI used to swear I was born in the Shire / right next to Bilbo Baggins. / Not because of the allure of being a hobbit, their squat bodies and hairy feet.
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Tour-Guide-DaddyShe always tasted like chocolate / when I kissed her, my Lily-eyed little girl. / Barbie and I shared similar names:
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The Fortress of SolitudeWhen I was cleaning the toilet / I killed my angel / because I brushed her off my sleeve.
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It's Always Someone's BirthdayIt’s a special day to be born. / Today, the twin towers fell. / 9/11 shall always be remembered.
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My Yellow MotherWhat is my mother like? / Perhaps she is a bespectacled story weaver / knitting tales that stretch the imagination.
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A Foggy Window Drawing BoardBreathing life onto a cold clear surface / is what God can do, I think. / Mixing a swirling crescendo
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