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When I was growing up,
Every time I saw the painting
of the “last Supper”
at the top of our dining table
I got a hope that one day
we will be the together as siblings
dining with Jesus.
When I was growing up,
The school taught me that
my ancestors
liked to play with the clothes
of their masters.
When I was growing up,
They told me that
my mom consumed drugs.
When I was growing up,
I had to find a way to get over it.
When I was growing up,
I made a fantasy world.
Now,
I see it as a comfort.
Now,
I understand.

Everything was based on colors and this endeavour to show it was also part of the colors.

 
 
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