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at the border, the guards

have already forgotten this

month belongs to the broken

who are walking to the barrios

to anglicize a new generation

of names, survive its gangster

violence, make homes far from

odious gatekeepers, and dream

with their new American children

beneath the Northern stars. on these

shores, the men who run the government

long ago proclaimed this month a time to