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divine
we
left with past conquest
children of many skins and eyes
we
children of struggle
survival in us
thick as dark blood
The X hold the bridge,
el puente xican@
I don’t care about no glass ceiling
Cuz I aint climbing up.
I don’t want to reach the top
Sit on the golden throne and toast
With jewel encrusted kings.
What I want is for the kingdom
To cease to exist.
I love yeast
Cuz it makes the bread rise
And I love the way the wind twirls my kite
But I don’t care about no glass ceiling
Cuz I aint climbing up.
Monthly Archives: February 2009
Cumbia del Paracaidista [The Squatter’s Cumbia]
here’s to the musicos, maybe someone out there will like to turn this into a song, let me know. peace. Cumbia del Paracaidista [The Squatter’s Cumbia] Aqui cai pa’ aventar raíz making a life from scratch and scrap, Construyo mi … Continue reading
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