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#naturalized
It seems so innocuous the first few times, An innocence and an unknowing. It's fine. "But, I mean, where is your FAMILY from?" Sure. And I'll explain: that is complicated. My patience wears out pretty fast nowadays So I try to bite back all the bitterness When faced with the expectant empathy A vivisectionist might spare the dead. So I dissect myself with a practiced ease: My mother came from Guyana, a bounty land She fled so long ago. I never ask her why. My father wasn't much of one. We don't talk. Me? I'm from the most hated place on this Earth: New Jersey. They always seem to expect that. A simple answer for a simple question, And I know they only asked because they meant "How come you don't look like me, so tall and dark?" And I'd smile if they were honest about it.
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Nov 7, 2018
Nov 7, 2018 at 6:32 PM UTC
like coffee with too much cream