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La Paz, Bolivia | ||
Peaks with snow surround the town, Standing tall and looking down, Solemn in their reverie, Never sure what they will see. Far below on busy street People stride with hasty feet, Breathing air that's crisp and pure, Ready to the day endure. Others hope to make a sale If their patience does not fail. Some, in abject poverty, Count on generosity. | ||
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