guess who’s coming to dinner

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Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner

Sometimes I
feel like
I live
in a
space capsule
that
circles
the earth.

 

They bring
me back
down for
Christmas &
Easter give
me a
place at
the table
& ask
how it
is up there.

 

Different
I say
& they
go back
to talking
about the
NBA
playoffs.

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