Gisell Espinal
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850 wordsA Story by Gisell EspinalGisell Espinal Introduction to Sociology Professor Dalton Conley September 23, 2014 Assignment #1 These are just words. They are.. |
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Extraño de poca palabrasA Story by Gisell EspinalEstaba en el tren sentada como siempre. Cansada y agotada de caminar tanto por Broadway-Lafayette con los pies hinchados. Era tarde en la noche y sola.. |
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Stop and listenA Poem by Gisell EspinalI lie there, letting the sound coddleme, the sound of a slow bass.Each line a recurring wave of soft-spoken chantsthat grow to a forte but just enough.. |
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What Hell's likeA Poem by Gisell EspinalMarshmallow floors caress the ruined arcs of my feetas I make my way acrossto the place I was before.I know they can see me,read my thoughts,dissect e.. |
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Rum and CokeA Story by Gisell EspinalLet me tell you a story.She stood by the window and peeked through the curtains at the man living across from her. His curtains were light in color an.. |
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Poor CareyA Story by Gisell EspinalThey just sit there. Legs crossed, hands folded, staring blankly all over the place. He takes a breath in and quickly lets it out. She looks at the fl.. |
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NY-Squeeze-CA Poem by Gisell EspinalPublic has everything to do with it.Seats searching for air away from warmth.Doors binging and buzzing,beggars begging and Kanye blaringSqueeze me bet.. |
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