no. 455

On these broken streets,

The cracks swallow dreams and blood—

We pedal for peace.

~ Guillermo Delgado

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no. 454

Inside the spaces,

Where I walk from dark to light:

Living in the breath.

~ Guillermo Delgado

no. 454, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 454, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 453

Four hours of headwind—

A prairie full of iron ghosts:

What we’ll do for beer!

~ Guillermo Delgado

no. 453, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 453, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

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