Role: Me
Audience: Mestizos
Format: Poem
Topic: Peru
Terraced hills, low clouds, and winding rivers,
Think of what happened to your land makes me quiver.
Cuzco used to be a great big city,
Now we look at it with pity.
The new place to go is Lima, Peru.
It is where Ernesto went in search of something new.
If I trekked like Che in mountain climbing boots,
I would certainly visit you to see the countries roots.
You have no respect from the rest of Peru.
Hopefully Ernesto will start this Cou.
Atleast, I know that your culture is lost,
The only question is at what cost?
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