Mauricio Montoya
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The FingerA Poem by Mauricio MontoyaWhen people,flip the finger.Maybe,its an expressionof age,yet to old to be one.May betheirIQ levelbecause,they can only count to one.Or maybethe amoun.. |
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CrazyA Poem by Mauricio Montoyagoing nuts |
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TrashA Poem by Mauricio Montoyarubish |
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powerA Poem by Mauricio Montoyawith everything going on i wonder what choices i have when you feel lost |
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amorA Poem by Mauricio Montoyalove and hate |
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Dear LightA Poem by Mauricio Montoyahope and faith |
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Inner city BottleA Poem by Mauricio MontoyaMessage in a bottle |
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great windsA Poem by Mauricio Montoyalife |
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Spare ChangeA Poem by Mauricio MontoyaSpare Change Please don’t knock on a door unwilling to open Nor blow wind through a window that remains closed With the walls that surrou.. |
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You're BeautifulA Poem by Mauricio MontoyaA sight for my eyes |
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