This post is an annual check up of my blog.
Hhhhmmmm. A year ago, I was writing – I felt as if the flesh was being torn from the bones of my soul.
I can read that poem and remember. Oh, it was awful.
I came here to Potrero, thinking I was going to help, the kid, go to the University. Nada, no way Jose. This boy is going to swing a machete the rest of his life. – Okay – that took a while to process – to come down from. What a crock of mierda. – Who knows, the many piles of manure that I have stepped in, have become fertilizer in my life.
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