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…lled her tool and the musicwith her whole being while I sat mesmerised watchingone day I thoughtI would play drums like herbeating the stretched leatherwith my delicate woman handsand making the charming tuneout of the percussionlosing myself in the rhythm
Sevgi Ikinci
Mario López-Goicoechea
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Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
London-based, Cuban writer. Author of “Cuban, Immigrant, and Londoner” https://uk.bookshop.org/a/6886/9781528994293 https://acubaninlondon.medium.com/membership
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