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Mar 28
Her hand moves in a back and forth manner
as if she were playing the trombone
But she's really just pulling my greñas
spreading more Brillantina
to make her baby's hair sparkle    
even though its color is nowhere near that of brass
Guadalupe Salgado Partida
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Guadalupe Salgado Partida  27/Los Angeles, CA
(27/Los Angeles, CA)   
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