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Nameless
I came from the sea
and mud was my DNA.
I had no name or
vain thoughts inside my head.
I left my footprints
in the sand and seagulls scrawled
something in the mud.
Could it had been my name?
Luis Cuauhtemoc Berriozabal
Luis Cuauhtemoc Berriozabal has poems published in Prose Toad, Cerebral Catalyst, Wilmington Blues,
Zimmerzine, and Open Wide Magazine, Thunder Sandwich, Nth Position, and Spitfire Poetics.
He works in the mental health field and was born in Mexico.
Email: Luis Cuauhtemoc Berriozabal
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