Ojo Del Lago

Ojo Del Lago

THE BEGGAR

THE BEGGAR By Roberto Moulun   The blue sky of the Bajio extended itself forever. The red, white and green Mexican flag fluttered in the southern wind like a bird escaped from the jungle. I looked at the beggar sitting on the fourth step of the church’s courtyard. He was immobile with his eyes fixed

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