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Good morning! The inner child

There are mornings that do not smell anything or sun

or attached sheets.

There

slow morning smelling

a cherry tree

swollen.

But the best morning

are smelling kisses

to

mint cookie.

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days ago, I met you. So many years that I've seen you ... were just as you remember, as if you had not grown all along: straight hair, very bright, tied with a fork on one side of the forehead, small face, with a sweet expression, like sadness, that began in eyes filled with black lashes and just a short smile.

I had the impression that surprised you do not see me, they really took time knowing that at any moment I might appear as if you had been in the same place forever just so I could find. I felt a twinge in your heart, not pain, wasted overjoyed, because so many years without knowing you have deprived me of the joy of living in peace.

When I came to you I had the urge to hug you and welcome you in my body, but before I asked you if you were happy.

Are you happy?

In doing so I cried, because a girl is asked if she's happy, girls prefer going outside to play or braids with wool.

Are you happy?

I got the question as if it had bounced off a mirror, as if the air me back my own doubts. And before she went to answer

wondering ... How heal? How do I heal?

small I do not know, learn to do it, but preferred not to say anything. I took your hand and promised to never leave you alone, so at least if we find happiness came the two together.

Now you always carry with me, I should not leave there knowing that you did not like being alone.

Illustration: Lisa Hurwitz

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Perceptions

I hear you.

verses sounds like, voices

flying

music

from the other room.

I feel you,

das heat.

He held out for llegarte,

stretch my fingers

are millimeters

thumbnail of your hand,

small strokes

gift.

I know who you are,

've learned your voice,

your touch, your

trail to find

when slipping

my world

yours.

I lustration: Gabriel Pacheco