Yet s(he) speaks it.
S(he) loves her mother tongue,
And another-the language of the market.
S(he) does not care for vegetables,
Yet s(he) eats them.
S(he) loves fish, chicken, and mutton,
And many other things besides.
S(he) does not fancy plain water,
Yet s(he) drinks it.
S(he) loves vodka, rum, and whisky,
And sends curls of smoke into the air.
S(he) longs to survive in a place
Where s(he) does not wish to be.
S(he) loves being
What s(he) is,
Yet
What s(he) is not.
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