-The hispanic shopping center- dedicated to Mexico, 2010, PG

They have bright little cans, 

A prehistoric green. 

Tanks of crustaceans, 

snacks like some chips and salsa. 

Ice-cream, pops, 

Piantas on the top self, 

Next to hats, belts,

And curly dresses for young girls

With tails, ribbons of a deep red. 

By the counter there’s a woman whose beautiful skin,

Is brown, and has a pot of flowers, 

That i’d like to buy to walk home with.

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