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10.11.04///8:31 p.m.

the slap of tortilla on zapotec hands.
the balloonmen waltzing with helium tanks.
the melody of his mother's anecdotes.
the punctuality of the rain.
the smell of burnt plastic and baking vanilla on your lips at 5am.
the sleepiness of the mountains.
the accordians and guitars.

voy a extrañar a oaxaca.

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