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Maria Del Carmen
I keep getting older and wiser, about my self
I keep getting older and wiser, about my self
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The Tupperware Voicemails
Dolores was her name. Spanish for pain (in the ass). She wasn't supposed to stay with us for long but since she was my roommate's coworker and my roommate being the kindest of us two, she ate Dolores pain and offered her to crash at our studio apartment flo...
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El amor is nothing but a victim of human desire
"When you get to the longest tunnel on the express, hold your breath 'til the end then make your wish, she said. We always passed through that tunnel on I90/94. We lived by Belmont and California Avenue. My mom or dad would get on the express way via the Ke...
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Mar's Liver
When my parents divorced, my dad met a Filipina woman named Mar. To affirm their courtship, she invited my brothers and me for dinner at her duplex first-floor apartment in Lincoln Park. "Have some, Carmen," she said when she noticed me looking at the lumps...
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te quiero mucho 'ma, te quiero mucho
It's not la hueva that kicks in that makes me feel heavy--                                  from my forehead                                  to my belly button blood is thicker than water and though my heart yearns for you my stomach churns ¿porque no vien...
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55th and Pulaski
I almost hit a school girl while turning east her jean-clad legs and hi-top  tenis  continued forward in their determined, relaxed, pace We saw each other through my car door window--                                                                  the air ...
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