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Pandora

Pandora

He’s an immigrant, a laborer.

Painting my house mending my fence.

Nothing in common, he paints.

Offer a coke I did.

He spoke and taught me.

Pandora’s box.

It opened.

Humbled.

Me.

Accents

Accents

A room full of people, immigrants.

Others ignored the thieves of jobs.

Watch your purses and children.

“Where were you born?” I asked

Accents filled the room

The response slow.

Born, why ask?

Human

proud