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Justgabriel
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without darkness there would not be any light
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 8:49 PM UTC
untitled
my actual language was born from the arcaicos and all that came after them but they were the first in my island my beautiful Puerto Rico spanish isnt my actual language spanish is the aftermath of all the killing and conquering my accent wasnt born it was made it was made by the death of my ancestors, their cry for freedom, their cry for war my accent is all the blood, sweat and tears from them
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 8:48 PM UTC
accent
She was as soft as a feather Falling from above The heavens she left To me she came
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 8:28 PM UTC
The Fall