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Ode to my Grandparents House
  As I view the
  shield of
  glass, I see
  a familiar street
  that we are
  cruising too, I see
  trees high as the
  sky, This normal
  ghostly street offer
  me good memories
  and years to come,
  Then I knew it I
  arrived at
  HEAVEN
  I step on the very
  green monster grass,
  then walked through
  the broken sidewalk,
  Then the gates been
  unlock so I could see
  beautiful structure,
  A house that is not
  too big or small,
  But just right,
  I arrived at the door
  and rang the beautiful
  melody of a doorbell,
  Am just waiting to the
  angel to arrive and
  answer the door and give
  kisses on my cheek,
  My expectations were
  correct and she did
  what I predicted, As I
  looked inside I felt a
  blast of positive energy
  consumes me which
  remind me of the good
  memories and whispering
  me every detail, I enter
  the kitchen then I smell
  a sweet and powerful
  aroma that lifts my body,
  As I asked my grandmother
  “what is this smell?” she
  answered “It's your favorite
  dish” It took me a second
  until I jumped into
  excitement, it was the
  Enchiladas! The red sexy body
  of it, the chicken inside of
  it like a pregnant women,
  the lettuce surrounds it
  like a jungle, the white cheese
  plants the red tunnel as if it
  was pimples on your face,
  Like a king, I wait on my big
  fancy feast to be served,
  The world’s top dish finally
  arrived in my side of the
  table, By my side are my
  two favorite which are
  my tita and tito, This one bite
  made my mouth dance
  like a disco party, Then I think
  to myself, this is the life,
  This is
  HEAVEN

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