Can they smell the doner on my breath,
while I try to repeat the Igbo words I hear?
can they see the tremor of my hands, or red tint on my cheeks,
while I explain the native name attached to a pale face?
I am a Tale of Two Cities,
yet I barely exist in either one.
I can help dear.
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Great read! Really enjoyed the firmness of the voice
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