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Every day I’m a little bit farther
But still, some times
I close my eyes
and see flaming red,
squinting to block
those blinding rays.
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We waited a year
for a cactus to bloom,
until the scent of Hibiscus
slowed staggered hearts,
and we lay on hot sands
to soothe the body ache
of a grand adventure.
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How lovely it was
to be held by that heat—
to know your brotherly worries,
fears from your father,
your grandmother’s secrets,
that iridescent smile—
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to be in your arms
for a few moments
and to think of it forever
when I feel the sun
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