‘Cello by Ramón C. Sunico
It is night again, and it's never easy. I am alone in my room, reading poems from one of my favourite poets, wishing I had his book, wishing it wasn't so hard to find. I am reading from an old
Lessons from a Revolution by Ramón C. Sunico
Oh, how casually you break my heart. To read this in your letter, like it isn't big enough to stop the world: "It's been sleep work sleep work for me. I had a girlfriend but I think it just ended