Poems from Acalixte
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You will die by your by your own hands
Alone on a campus surrounded by people
Wondering how it came to this.
You will die going through...
The hot fluid that envelops my hand as I touch the tire
using the jack to propel the car upwards
the steam that caresses my face as I...
Bright and sunny day,warmth on my cheeks
Clear blue sky. Dad drives down I-95
and mom listens to backstreet boys as we stop
at the...
Who knows what journey my life will bring
A bird I see begins to sing
the train I seek is coming near
to travel to a place where...