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Feb 15
Little twist of hope in my hands this bird feathered and new flies

behind my eyes,  a girl sits with a smile

how simple to be peaceful, how simple to be a smooth pebble but still a sturdy rock
Guadalupe S Partida
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Guadalupe S Partida  32/Los Angeles, CA
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