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Ayo is 5% done
“I never dreamt that one day you’d be my age and too bitter to talk to me.”

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Feb 14, 2026 08:16AM
Becoming Ghost: Poetry

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Ayo
Ayo is 99% done
“History is being viewed on the television, through the eyes of a white American. The fact is, my parents were barely visible through the veil of that gaze. They were the props of empire. Characters with short time and no lines.”


Wow!!! I loved read this book 😍❤️🥰
Feb 15, 2026 08:55AM
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Ayo
Ayo is 89% done
“We chant, Stop the genocide!

But the election presses on. Blue or red, it’s genocide.”

Oh girl!!! You are shaking the table. Do we talk about these things in books now??? 🫢
Feb 15, 2026 08:17AM
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Ayo
Ayo is 75% done
“My mother says, In Vietnam, a life means so little. What does a life mean in America?

. . .Last year, the average American paid $5,109 to the U.S. military.”

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Feb 15, 2026 08:10AM
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Ayo
Ayo is 63% done
She said:

“Once I dreamt I was swallowed by a snake. The snake was an immigrant household.”

OMG! OMG! Girl what??? *standing ovation*

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Feb 15, 2026 07:54AM
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Ayo
Ayo is 57% done
“We didn’t have lines, we were “extras.” We’d survived a war to be cast into the margins of our own story. They say that cameras steal your souls. Sometimes, they do.

Sometimes, they pay minimum wage, which is more per hour than I earned an entire year working as an apprentice to a tailor.”

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Feb 15, 2026 07:46AM
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Ayo
Ayo is 41% done
“Daughter, I think you embellish what you don’t know. A bomb is nothing like a slammed door.

That is just your poetic imagination.

Have you seen a tree disappear into flames?

That’s what a bomb can do.”

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Feb 15, 2026 07:34AM
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Ayo
Ayo is 22% done
“If I must tessellate this aloneness, it is this I most crave, to be done with aubades.

I want to stay here, with you, our backs against the water, starlings blotting out the sky.

I press my palms to my eyes and imagine a bloodless world. What moves through me is just wind and your breath.

I hold it as we march toward our own lives”


Oh wow!!! So beautiful 😍🥹❤️
Feb 15, 2026 07:18AM
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Ayo
Ayo is 11% done
“The tectonic universe shifts and we are forced to move like birds fleeing the seasons.

I will not move.

Not today.”

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Feb 14, 2026 08:55AM
Becoming Ghost: Poetry


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