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That's how many dead animals i see.
On the side of the dirty bumpy roads.
Not always such a beautiful view
with little small swamps and toads.
You see small old buildings when you drive by,
also tall palm tress that cover up the sky.
During the day kids play in the park.
Then the teenagers come out at dark.
Good hot cheesy nachos during festivals,
every time i go visit the last thing on my
list is vegetables.
Barbacoa on a Sunday morning
with hot flour tortillas was my
delicious breakfast serving.
Families outside doing cookouts with loud music.
For everyone a party was the lookout.
Love sitting in my grandmas dining room
where everyone sits laughs and gossip.
But once they talk about me
i tell them to stop it:)
Babysitting on a Saturday night
all the parents are out so we get the
pillows and fight.
My grandmas roof is the place where my cousin and
I would chill.
Laying down chitchatting very still.
Crystal City, TX not born but raised is my home.
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