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StoryRemember Rembrandt? JoseHdz214 years 3 months ago
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StoryThree Killed in South Central L.A. JoseHdz314 years 3 months ago
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Storyi AM america seannelson314 years 3 months ago
StoryI Am Folklore Dynamaso1214 years 3 months ago
StoryWhiskey Filled Sunsets JoseHdz1114 years 4 months ago
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Storythe holy spirit has left me Steve114 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Application of the Mask (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1914 years 4 months ago
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StoryShe Used To Know All The Things Kit_Caless314 years 4 months ago
StoryWaiting for the Sun JoseHdz214 years 4 months ago

My stories

Cherry

From Me to You

I don’t know what I like more You Or writing Poems about you
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Often at Sunset

I still think of you Sunshine Often at sunset When the clouds Begin to dissipate Toward the moon I think of your hair So long and so straight I think of your eyes So shy and so soft
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In My Barrio (An Improvised Tune)

I wish abctales would let us write foreign words in italics.. maybe there is a way to do it and i just haven't figured it out :)
Gold cherry

Reaching for You

Yesterday I remember Waking up In the middle of The night Looking For you Reaching for Your warmth On the other side Of the bed All I found was An empty 40 oz of
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The Painter and I

I want to Meet a woman That paints So she can Splash paint On my poems Spontaneously And I could Write words On her paintings Asymmetrically

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