turn down these voices inside my head: Crossing Over
Coming here required us a great sacrifice to escape the stench of poverty only to know that we weren’t accepted entirely. “Go back to your country, your leeching our resources here!” I can feel it through my bones such ungracious harshness. Discourteously blunt.
It is not easy living away from…
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