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Same Place Same Time

Same Place Same Time
If we lived in the same place at the same time,
you might have cut my hair all crooked
just like my sister's.
Before I go out the front door, you'd ask,
"Meimei, did you put on a jacket?"
And we'd go to the backyard together and pick apricots
If you were still here,
if grandpa were still healthy,
I think that as a kid, I probably wouldn't have understood
what it meant to burn hell money.
I'd just like to carefreely
spend time with you two
We could go feed grandpa together
plate after plate of fresh apricots.
But we never lived in the same place at the same time.
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Same Place Same Time
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Same Place Same Time

A two-color, two-sided, two-language autobio zine about apricots, not knowing your grandparents, and what-ifs. Flipping left to right it reads in Read More

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