tribute
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Take me to where the Sultan of Swat was king, where 1918 chants still echo. A place that pulsated history Legends were palpable Take me to where Gehrig stood on a mound and said, “Today I consider myself the luckiest man on Earth.” where a Captain oh my Captain was declared Mr. November. Baseball’s Bronx…
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My father was the first to show me that real men cry. My father is my father and at times also a mother because she was locked herself away like a tea cup in cupboard and love love is his superpower and for that he was he is and will always be my superman constantly…
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No you weren’t good You are the best. In trouble But you weren’t the type To be saved. Voice echoing The irrevocable highs And Lows. voice Paints with Every emotion’s Color. Your music the soundtrack To each of my Heart Breaks. I always Find myself Waking up alone, Suffering the abuse From alcohol. Searching for…
Yesenia Guerra 