- Yaira Ebanks
- Jan 8, 2025
- 1 min read
what good is life if you never felt the hunger pains
of your neighborhood homeless guy
never felt the heartbreak of your ex-husband, ex-wife
your ex left out to dry
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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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