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Hambre del Alma I was hanging outside,
sitting on the wooden porch
I had a level eyes view on the cars passing by
You came down, handed me a beer
and we talked about how the rain won't stop and the
recent news in Costa Rica
That's where you're from.
I listened to your silly stories about the
camero in Minnesota and how Amish
people frighten you
We shared a half pint of tequila after that
I became more interested in the potted plants,
I picked 4 flowers out while you told me how you
got lost in the deserts of Texas when you left your
country for this one
2 days
and
2 nights
I felt enlightened
I like knowing what people knew, when they were sure of
it that they knew something
