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black tars in his nails he’s buried,In my throat,on my backIn my soul, which is less than twenty-one grams.If I survive,Here are the walls I’ve built that stop mehittingon and onI’ll be livid.But the w…
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Mario López-Goicoechea
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Nice Benicio del Toro touch there.
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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