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Anything Can Be Beautiful

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On Spring, Rebirth, and Life

When I was a preschooler, I lived over a pet shop. The owner knew my father and my circumstances. He often …

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My Great Grandmother Consuelo’s “My Sin” (Mon Peché)

Yesterday, I visited my mother and asked why my grandfather chose to be buried in Puerto Rico (as opposed to …

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