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…ak, wan sunof my heart and know they will not be sprungfrom this prison—ever. But still, I write.I sentence yet another in the dockof this bleating world. I thrill at its sightand, helpless, swear, as I attend its birth,it must be the most precious thing on earth.
Kevin Groome
Mario López-Goicoechea
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Powerful 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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