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hoping the brushed toxins would flow from the inside out,and all the pain would be released through my gritty, vagabond fingers onto the beautiful freedom of a clean, empty page, that only time and travel would eventually kiss and smudge with age.
Connie Song
Mario López-Goicoechea
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Gorgeous piece. Thanks. :-)
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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