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My memories shall beyellowed pages,aged, brittle, and meaning lost.My references will be unshared,my past judged no different than those who came beforenor those who follow,each a piece of an imperfect whole,all destined to one day grow old.
Kevin E. Pittack Jr.
Mario López-Goicoechea
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Lovely 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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