August 22, 2009


I´m beginning to panic

Just thinking about

when Immigration will ask you to go

If you leave

before I talk myself into sleep

And if you don´t cook

something for breakfast

Or if you don´t stop

flirting with the neighbors

Then I´ll never teach you how to do

the French,

the Spanish

or the Italian accent

Even if you ask me a thousand times.

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