honey

for the longest time
I thought you guys
were speaking Hmong
when you called
each other “Nee”
that it was a term
of endearment
passed down
full of meaning
like the stitches
your grandmothers
embroidered
on skirts and shirts
and quilts and pillows

then I learned the truth:
that you were just
being cute
and a little lazy

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