Cuba can't have you
unless it has me too,
I'll journal each tear
cried over the year,
and it may never be,
still I want you with me,
read my poems to you,
we'll make it through,
even if to you I cannot fly,
still our hope will not die,
though feeling torn apart,
you'll always carry my heart,
because Cuba can't have you,
unless it has me too.
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