The tide: is it coming in or going
out? With every wave, the sea shifts, breathes.
and so do we.
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To Che Guevara
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To Che Guevara(A translation of a Julio Cortázar poem) We never metbut it
didn’t matter.I had a brotherwho went into the hillswhile I slept.I loved
him in ...
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