“My mother’s love waned
when I started sounding like my Father,
and my father’s love faded
when I started looking like my Mother.
I am burdened by their disdain.
What did they think would happen?”
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“My mother’s love waned
when I started sounding like my Father,
and my father’s love faded
when I started looking like my Mother.
I am burdened by their disdain.
What did they think would happen?”
Anthology of Eleos 