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Mar 5
A misplaced angel dreams of lush facades,
Marinated in an amber-honey glaze that
pools into the streets, homes and
hearts of its radiant inhabitants

I wish to rip that page
from Dorothy Gale's book,
heel clicking until I am back
in that primal womb of sunshine

where I am able to soak in
the richness of natal nutrients
conceived for my angeleΓ±o heart
Just been missing home for a while now. Thanks for the outlet y'all.
Emilio Valdez
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Emilio Valdez  26/M/Boulder CO
(26/M/Boulder CO)   
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