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I have a weary caiman that weeps every day.
Massiel Guitiérrez Leyva
A country
has lost its homeland amidst the rubble,
amidst the salt of fellow countrymen
who do not know its name.
Nostalgia,
waves,
reefs that do not dream.
A dream of nostalgia,
and a country
amidst the rubble.