She asked why I don't go to a good university,
like MIT or Harvard, as if it were easy, as if I had
even one penny to put towards my expenses.
I knew that she would not offer a single nickel,
this woman who pursued her own studies using child support,
at night, while we heated meatloaf in the oven and put
ourselves to bed.
This woman said that I could do whatever I want,
somehow, she did not concern herself with how.
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