Little China American Girl
Foggy days spent around the SF bay,
Obnoxious vile occidental forces.
Nights questioning self hatred - brain decayed,
Guided by faulty media sources.
Casually you disposed your jade pig charm,
Inept at facing your mom to translate.
None of Chinatown displays meant heavy harm,
Denied DNA, you did navigate.
Yet your other half remained a mystery.
Observed the racist systematic tale,
Actively searching you found your deep history.
Kiloton of pain, you did truly prevail.
Soon you will rediscover your whole heart,
Flailing through real Chinese night market carts.
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