My South
An Essay
My South is Pinto Beans and cornbread with just a little bit of mayo cause thats how Granny did it.
My South is Tomatoes fresh off the vine and eaten like an apple until you get sores in your mouth and the juice ruins the collar of your white t shirt.
My South is hearing a screen door slap against the frame during a wind storm like some sort of Appalachia…
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