El Latigo Negro Poem

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My life began to settle into a pleasant rhythm, i studied and learned over the tv and received excellent grades that Celia would praise me for. I would still dream of the dead man on the ground occasionally, but once it got too bad that i demanded a pitcher of water by my bed. When Maria would visit she would bring her dog ‘furball’, but when she didn't visit the i would entertain myself by exploring the house and pretending that i was “El Latigo Negro.” On the afternoons i would listen to Feliccia play the piano behind the potted plants. One day i crept out of my hiding place and went to go eagerly touch the keys of the piano but as soon as i touched the key i heard Felicia's listless voice so i ran into the closet and closed the door. On

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