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"Fall" by Jenismar Cabán Dumeng
Fall, the season where you walk outside and find yourself filled with quiet joy as the leaves shift from yellow to orange to red, and...

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7 days ago1 min read
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"1511, 1868, 1950, 2019" by Sammy Ramos Medina
1511, 1868, 1950, 2019. What do these years have in common? These are dates when our people got tired. Tired of the oppression, of living...

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Hopeless in Love by Doraliz A. Orengo Molina
Maybe was the last time? If loving you was easy, why does it hurt me? I watch you leave all the time, but this time it hurts. It’s like I...

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Aug 293 min read
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I was in the wrong dream by Doraliz A. Orengo Molina
Watching that window from my bed. The night there, it’s so beautiful. I love this room. I wake up. I walk down the stairs. It’s 7:00 am....

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Aug 291 min read
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The Shape of Her by Maura M. Vélez Estéves
Illustration: Mihajlovna/Getty Images/ The Guardian I dream about her, like I’ve met her before. Like I know how many freckles her face...

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Aug 82 min read
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Between the Unknown by Neichary Soto Acevedo
Climbing high, in the breeze of the night Circling the unknown, in an endless fight, Fearful of the depths where shadows grow Beating the...

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Mar 24, 20241 min read
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Untitled by Neichary Soto Acevedo
She just wanted fresh air In a night full of despair, She just wanted to be free Like the darkness of the sea, The more numbness she felt...

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Mar 24, 20241 min read
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Player Number One by Neichary Soto Acevedo
Playing hide and seek, under the open sky, Heart beating faster, under hidden lies With every new game, a truth unfolds Innocence lost...

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Mar 24, 20241 min read
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Echo by Neichary Soto Acevedo
I can hear the echo resonate within, The way the sound waves push back at every surface of my body, At every frequent bounce with the...

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Mar 24, 20241 min read
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Night Owl by MarÃa Celeste Ramos Medina
I tell the night my secrets, My eyes are wide awake And heart barely beating. I tell the night my secrets, My hands won’t stop shaking As...

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Mar 23, 20241 min read
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Age of the Loveless by MarÃa Celeste Ramos Medina
In an age where affection is a death sentence and loneliness is the cure; where the embrace of a loved one will harm more than help and...

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Mar 23, 20241 min read
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My Safe Place by Verónica Curbelo Hernández
A safe space where one can find tranquility. A safe space where one can find comfort. A safe space that does not just meet its main...

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Mar 23, 20231 min read
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Thorn-filled Bouquets by Verónica Curbelo Hernández
Like a small bouquet that does not have any flowers; just thorns. That is how I see them. A clump of them, but that do not necessarily...

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Mar 23, 20231 min read
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