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Poems by Noe

The crystal beams break into a thousand moments lost and found today.

*The dialogue in Spanish will be translated into English indicated by < >

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<Which way is Mexico?> <Behind us. South towards San Jose.>

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<Are we going back soon?> <No.> <I mean to Modesto.> <Probably not.> <I miss Dad.> <Me too.>

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