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  • Sunshine by Maricela Rueda

    5:22 PM 7/31/2025 I want to write hopeful thingsI want to make believeA wish came and tickled my nose as I bathedIn Sunshine, in the form of a single dandelion seed.I found a baby bird feather that I treasure,like memories of tasting what it means to be free.I watch the spiders in the windowsas they too, weave.I daydream and make believe because it’sOne of the few things they cannot thieve.I grieve because I have loved and somewhereout there my community loves me, I must believe.I breathe and wait for a release for all mysiblings taken because as surely as my…

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