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This reminds me of how I feel sometimes as an expat with an American T... T is pretty good about it - being 1st generation he understands better than most.
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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