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I dressed up for a wedding that day. We drove far to get there. The wedding wasn't for me But I felt like I was getting married Because when you are free I feel free. They say preparing for a wedding is stressful But you never had a crack in your smile. I was born here So by default I was already apart of the family Kind of. More like the sixth removed cousin that everyone forgot. But I'm still a citizen I get to eat some good toast at the table sometimes. Yours was a bit burnt but you still ate it as if it was French toast. You made me think I had pancakes and vanilla froyo everyday. But when I truly feasted it was at your reception. You said I do to America Along with other brides and grooms. And in that moment I felt full with love that tasted sweeter than that invisible vanilla froyo I never had. I think we all were in love that day. We were equally unequal with everyone in that room. Maybe the one you married didn't actually love you in that moment But I heard these arranged marriages are like boiling water So perhaps it will grow over time. I'm not sure but how could anyone not love you? Congratulations on your citizenship mom
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 1:48 AM UTC
U.S. Citizenship
I dressed up for a wedding that day. We drove far to get there. The wedding wasn't for me But I felt like I was getting married Because when you are free I feel free. They say preparing for a wedding is stressful But you never had a crack in your smile. I was born here So by default I was already apart of the family Kind of. More like the sixth removed cousin that everyone forgot. But I'm still a citizen I get to eat some good toast at the table sometimes. Yours was a bit burnt but you still ate it as if it was French toast. You made me think I had pancakes and vanilla froyo everyday. But when I truly feasted it was at your reception. You said I do to America Along with other brides and grooms. And in that moment I felt full with love that tasted sweeter than that invisible vanilla froyo I never had. I think we all were in love that day. We were equally unequal with everyone in that room. Maybe the one you married didn't actually love you in that moment But I heard these arranged marriages are like boiling water So perhaps it will grow over time. I'm not sure but how could anyone not love you? Congratulations on your citizenship mom
negrita
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 1:48 AM UTC
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