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Alej
Oh Alej, oh Alejito,
You just got bit by a mosquito,
Oh Alej, oh Alejandro,
You always growl like a car bro,
Oh Alej, oh Alejanador,
What are you swinging that metal pipe for,
Oh Alej, oh Alejito,
I wonder if you would like a cheeto.
-B. Wales
Nowhere
When I go nowhere,
I like to run,
Going somewhere,
But not having fun,
Even in winter,
When I go gliding,
I feel the heat splinter,
But I keep on a’riding.
-B. Wales
poetry/prose
Darkening the light,
We fear the end,
To us calls peace
Calling us to end the fear
We lighten the dark.
-A. Radichel
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