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Sep 2015
Almost breathing in that heady,
pungent, earthiness,
even if it's only in my mind.
All over Santa Fe, New Mexico,
folks will be roasting
this year's green chiles,
and I am feeling
an unexpected ache
for a place I thought
I had left forever.
Β©Elisa Maria Argiro
Elisa Maria Argiro
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Elisa Maria Argiro
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