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Jun 30
I like the quiet way that life yields itself to its own tongue or torso tripping on its own soles when it hits a sidewalk
how clumsy can be poetic and you can laugh even after you fall as long as you are in good company
Guadalupe S Partida
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Guadalupe S Partida  32/Los Angeles, CA
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