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black tars in his nails he’s buried,
In my throat,
on my back
In my soul, which is less than twenty-one grams.
If I survive,
Here are the walls I’ve built that stop me
hitting
on and on
I’ll be livid.
But the w…

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Mario López-Goicoechea

Written by Mario López-Goicoechea

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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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