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My heart that does not beat,It is at peace.It puts my soul at ease,It makes me still...My reality, my duality. The desperation, the chains that set me free.My heart that does not beat, a thing of beauty.But It does not live, so I cannot have it truly.
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How beautiful. 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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