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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.
©Elisa Maria Argiro

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