Best The Americas Poems

A stop route of west African slave trade
passing through gradual conversion from an escape center
to a beautiful republic cemented in the ninety-sixties,
to pride as the first nation in the middle of the Americas
and to become an independent political and economic entity.

The first among the ‘warm-climated’...

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Can this thing go any faster?
At this rate, we’ll all be left behind 

Cheers to our philosophy 
of this could be our “perfect disaster” 

Running power lines through empty cities 
It felt like we could take on the world if we wanted to 

I miss...

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