Nearly Impossible

How do people expect

Someone new to this place,

To learn the language

Without putting sounds to a face.

As you get older those things take time.

To learn the rules and make things rhyme.

When there's we're were where no one objects,

And that that that is somehow grammatically correct.

This poem is about: 
My family
Our world

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