Cobblestones tilt my tread

knock me off …

Scrunched and cold

Burrowed into sleep

Twisted …

I tripped

stooped

peered

read

deciphered

recoiled…

Quisty: “I’m going solo—

it’s my time—…

…

Macías, O Namorado, the last Galician …

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My treasured ride began in jail.…

I see our country’s in distress–

flags …