Sometimes I thought it was
her favorite word.
When we met
her hair was a long
black braid that whipped
behind as she ran.
And she ran.
Everywhere.
Despacia te!
her mother would shout,
but it was not in her
..................vocabulary.
Like that braid I ran after her
....................for a very long time.
her favorite word.
When we met
her hair was a long
black braid that whipped
behind as she ran.
And she ran.
Everywhere.
Despacia te!
her mother would shout,
but it was not in her
..................vocabulary.
Like that braid I ran after her
....................for a very long time.
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