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un día maybe mami will run her hands through my hair. she will not try to straighten it. her fingers will be gentle and kind. un día maybe she will look at my skin won't point out the flaws (aunque los haya) she will connect all the freckles and beauty marks me llamará una constellation miel will drip from her lips fall on my forehead un día maybe mami will understand me read my poems write me un poema in which she loves me
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Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 7:04 PM UTC
un día maybe mami
un día maybe mami will run her hands through my hair. she will not try to straighten it. her fingers will be gentle and kind. un día maybe she will look at my skin won't point out the flaws (aunque los haya) she will connect all the freckles and beauty marks me llamará una constellation miel will drip from her lips fall on my forehead un día maybe mami will understand me read my poems write me un poema in which she loves me
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Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 7:04 PM UTC
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