My most trusted Oasis

This my Ciudad Juarez. I can still hear the busy streets in the morning rush.

I am still able to remember the smells that the restaurants near by produce.

I still can't believe I am no longer there, sometimes I wake up and I feel like the morning desert breeze that exist in Juarez.

Its hard for me to forget my Juarez. I can still hear the church bells on Sundays just as if it was yesterday I herd them.

I will never forget it, even the Americanized part of it, I will never forget my little oasis in the desert.

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