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by A. Hernandez, 8th
Long live the people who got Through separation and rough paths Long live the people who are brave. Homes, friends, family, and pets were lost far away. And though it’s not my loss, It’s reflecting through my life’s mirrors. Long live my parents Who are breaking walls by growing flowers. Long live me Although I try to break my walls, I’m still trying to plant my seeds. Comments are closed.
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AuthorsOakland | East Bay, CA month
March 2020
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