Posts
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The Bubble
There has always been something
Blocking me from the world.
I’m sorry if I can’t explain it very well.
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Nothing is Something
What is something
What is nothing
If you think about it
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Just Beyond The Mountains
I dragged my feet through the untouched snow. It seemed to be falling faster and faster. My camera hung from my neck and bobbed up and down as I walked. My sneakers were soggy but I kept walking on.
Loves
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Mi portóncito
Mi portóncito
My little gate that swings me across the same arc across the tile patio floor;
the cold metal gray bars pressed to my face, hanging on to
Mi portóncito- the one taking me home
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youngest at the tiki party
I can hear the party still going
starting in the kitchen,
spilling into the dining room
and out onto the deck
I hear the sound of fizzy champagne filling crystal glasses
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Being a dreamer is hard
Being a dreamer is hard, for all of us. All the authors, poets, musicians, and artists.
For those who aren’t any of these let me explain it for you.
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future
I am scared
Because my best friend is not ok anymore and is moving across the country
Because I don’t know if I will succeed in college and I ignored so many things on my to-do list
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