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Mar 21
La Noche
In quiet nights my grandma cries
We talk of death and people’s eyes
We miss our words, she sees a vein
I ask her, but she’s not in pain
#grandmother #night #sleep #growing #time #age #grandma #abuela #spanish #evening
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Victoria  22/F/USA
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