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“They Don’t Love You Like I Love You” By Natalie Diaz Erasure poem
Where I’m From
I’m from Washington Heights
Where fire hydrants are left opened all summer long so the neighborhood kids can stay cool
Where loud music is the norm no matter the time of day
Where fireworks are lit up every day from late June till early August
Where you’ll be greeted by dozens of street vendors once you get to 181st
Where kids line up for $1 slices after school
I’m from Washington heights
Where there’s a bodega or two on every block you step on
Where patelitos and morirsoñandos are essential after a long day at the pool
Where we love to listen to Tokischa and El Alfa on full blast
where you won’t go a day without hearing police sirens
Where Dominicans reside and flourish
I’m from Washington Heights