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Frijolero

Carrizo, lamina,

Cemento, y varilla.

Mi casa

Su casa

Sus casas.

Te busco

Te deseo

Y no te encuentro.

Fotos

Mapas

y Recuerdos

Es donde te tengo.

Escucha,

Habla y dime,

Como esta

Mi pueblo.

Villa de Etla,

Querida,

Adorada.

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Written by
arturo-hernandez
Mexican
Published
Dec 30, 2015
Lines·Words
19·40
Tags
#poem#pictures#listen#town#small#culture#de#ethnicity#villa#etla
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