Bienvenido a Miami
<p>The land of promises had not panned out as the last generation expected.</p>
<p>I’m ecstatic to have disappeared — free from endless flat terrain, limitless family obligations, and monotonous drug-induced highs.</p>
<p>Dominique’s far away now.</p>
<p>Her shining dimple is gone, missed sorely when it rose as she’d smiled, slipped when she’d frowned, jumped when she’d laughed, and motionless when she’d given me the silent treatment.</p>
<p>Sexy, yet scrutinizing — overly so — tough, street-smart communication skills served up to me regularly, rich brain food that digested into my soul for better or worse.</p>
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