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I remember you
when I was hungry
for the appetizers and gourmet of this land
you offered me the menu:
“bland and tasteless”
as you then told me
crumbs of a city where you live
and loathe
echoes, your words
echoed by people whom I have met
in cities where no one loves me
and even in the city
i had to leave
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