Clap When You Land
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Read between December 5 - December 6, 2021
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But I learned young, you do not speak of the dying as if they are already dead.
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I could read the Morse code of sweat beads on her forehead.
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I’ve always loved that phrase for birthing: dando a luz                      giving to light. I was my mother’s gift to the sun of her life.
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his laugh was like one of those paper shredders making a sad confetti of my hopes.
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if a heart has topography, I know none of these boys know the coordinates to navigate & survive mine’s rough terrain.
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you are dark & always been beautiful: like the night, like a star after it bursts, like obsidian & onyx & jet        precious. But I know I am beautiful like all & none of those things: far in the sky & deep in the earth I am beautiful like a dark-skinned girl that is right here.
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We both know what it’s like to have our parents look at us like we are dressed in neon question marks.
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her laugh is Mount Vesuvius— an eruption that unsettles & shakes me to my core?
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We stack our faith up like spinal discs to hold us upright; it gives us language to fill our mouths & hearts & ears.
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we know the different kinds of stories our silence can tell.
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I am from a playground place. Our oceans        that we need for fish are cleared so extranjeros can kite surf. Our land, lush & green, is bought & sold to foreign powers so they can build luxury hotels for others to rest their heads. The bananas & yucca & sugarcane farmed & harvested, exported, while kids thank God for every little scrap. The developed world wastes gas, raises carbon emissions & water levels that threaten to disappear us in a single gulp. Even the women, girls like me, our mothers & tías, our bodies are branded jungle gyms. Men with accents pick us as if from a brochure to ...more
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Maybe anger is like a river, maybe it crumbles everything around it, maybe it hides so many skeletons beneath the rolling surface.
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Is this what sisterhood is? A negotiation of the things you make possible out of impossible requests?
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Such a funny phrase, pay respects. As if suffering is a debt that can be eased by a hug & a head nod.