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Ramblings

"If you wish to hear us, listen to what we are not allowed to say."

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Literature

We draw the line with red

We have come to draw the line with red.

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Unbidden

They come unbidden in the dead of the dark night.

UNTITLED (a developing story)

"Rosa, in the backyard of the great Ladron family's house, in the midst of all the bustling activity in preparation for the fiesta that day, felt so alone in the middle of all these people."

Sister, my shoulder is broad enough for both our tears

"And know too that, should you need it, my shoulder is broad enough for both our tears."

Tell him how

tell him how he takes your breath away.

Chains

these horrible chains that you used to tie us up will be the last thing you will see.

Peace

The nation is at peace for all of them are dead.

I will wait for you

"In the midst of our passion we shall again speak and renew our vows..."

Never love a writer

"...and words are the reason for the beating of your heart."

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