Yo Soy Perú
The toucan lifts its lobster-claw bill into the sky over and over, releasing its whooping, loonish phrase like a persistent question.
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The toucan lifts its lobster-claw bill into the sky over and over, releasing its whooping, loonish phrase like a persistent question.
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I strain to see stars through the tropical haze and the pollution of the city. Moto taxis rattle over the nearby road…
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