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bus stop – (en)

There was a young woman whose path often crossed with mine at the bus stop while we were waiting. She was sweet and soft-spoken, and she never failed to greet me. Sometimes we talked about the weather, when days were … Seguir leyendo

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i’m a writer (not really) – (en)

As a young adolescent, I wished to be a writer because writers seemed glamorous and sensual –I am smiling an adopted-orphan smile as I write this. Writers lounged around places with colorful names, as Chiang Mai and Rangoon, inhaling opium … Seguir leyendo

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