I came here on the back of an extinct crane Its slender neck Wings fierce and gilded with the feathers of the north wind I heard the needs of the people and the tormented world I fled the other pla…
I came here on the back of an extinct crane Its slender neck Wings fierce and gilded with the feathers of the north wind I heard the needs of the people and the tormented world I fled the other pla…
poetry from the frontera 
Loveliness!
There is no existence without the “I”
There is no authenticity without the “now”
xoxo
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Thanks, Lori. It’s old.
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Sometimes those two lines you quote b seem incoherent or even meaningless. Other times I read them and think, “¡Eso!”
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Sometimes those two lines you quote seem incoherent or even meaningless. Other times I read them and think, “¡Eso!”
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