Am I waiting
Or just spending time?
Distant memories
Welcome to Tijuana.
Like two coyotes,
Persistent tricksters,
I like unpredictability
I like the misery.
Unspoken language,
Erect barb-wired border,
Bitter coffee for Saturday brunch.
Coins in the ocean
Breaking the waves away.
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