- Yaira Ebanks
- Nov 25, 2024
- 1 min read
Updated: Jan 8, 2025
regret at the tip of the tongue
teeth gnawing on despair
swallowing despondency
all there is to feed on
palate everlasting
fasting
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See Allmy eyes swell for the ones who nudge me into journaling encourage my Spanish champion my strength strangers sending love, kindness without demand, filling my life with brightness sprinkling magic into
there are songs I sing while smiling my first book I wrote hands trembling eyes crying
spicy and sweet pink softens the kink
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