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By AnonymIngrid Rojas Contreras
As her photo burned, I thought: even oblivion is a kindness.
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By AnonymIngrid Rojas Contreras
I didn't want to picture what I suspected was not possible. Better to imagine the worst. At least then you could be prepared. The phone rang and rang and the four aloe leaves twirled. Time was, I agreed, a space full of agreeable and disagreeable spaces.
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By AnonymIngrid Rojas Contreras
Mamá's headlights lit up the yellow fluorescent lines of the road. They were curvy and it seemed like they were being traced out of nothingness by the invisible hand of God - like God was bored, drawing hills and lines with a highlighter.
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By AnonymIngrid Rojas Contreras
Multiply me when necessary, make me disappear when peremptory. Transform me into light when there is shadow, into a star when in the desert.
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By AnonymIngrid Rojas Contreras
What song could Pablo Escobar possibly sing in the shower?
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