writing
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How are you? Well, I’m not a cat Lying on its back Sleeping Belly exposed soaking up Sun rays
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Strawberry lemonade sunrise serenading the NYC skyline’s silhouette
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I love you like the amount of grains in the sand like the amount of times the waves crash ashore like the oxygen that trees produce because my heart feels so happy when I’m with you.
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The ocean called to her to heal the impurities and insecurities washing them away like foam on the shore
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Holding back words feels like having birds in a locked cage in your chest.
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Entre latidos y tus labios te conocí
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To my fellow teachers Reading rosters with names that don’t roll off the tongue the names that require extra thought extra effort and the respect to be pronounced correctly there’s always an Appreciation for the attempts And there’s always a story mine is of a soap opera a Gypsy in love with a naval officer…
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Writing outside the lines Creating new parameters Limitless Riding the waves of eternity.
Yesenia Guerra 