hiding behind the discreetness of my sunglasses,
and my on-and-off pretending to read,
i couldn't help but observe suburban race relations
playing out in a chlorinated pool
on a sunday afternoon.
~ ~ ~
~ ~ ~
I must be me, I'm in my head
Black birds are circling my bed
I must be me, I must be me
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