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Ride-or-die
Puerto Rico feels cursed to me now.Like the island swallowed the life I builtand spit me out empty.Jackie left me there —not just left me,abandoned me like trash on the…
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I Had a Dream of Her Last Night
I had a dream of her last nightThe rain was coming down hard — like the sky was trying to tell me somethingLike God was crying with me,Or laughing at…
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Love is like a sunset
I fell in like with you the other day It's kinda like falling in love But with all the bad parts taken away before i got up so high that…
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el adios
They tell you grief comes in stageslike a hospital elevatorthat stops neatly on each floor. Bullshit. Grief is a code blue at 3:17 a.m.when the hallway smells like bleach and…