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Paida Mar 2018
In the midst of it
You were there
Lingering around the shadows
Watching them prey on me
Waiting for the oppotune time
To devour them
Damaged beyond repair
You healed, elevated and cherished me
Restored my pride
And gave me a sense of belonging
kevin Apr 8
the shock and absorbtion of us
it is not my job or ability to make you
your suprise is the oppotune moment
when should you make the decision
to leave the lies
agnostico's
a beautiful artform
of knowing before ourself
and when you enter latin america
you may have time and again
to betray us and the world
this is poetry of you, not us

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