D THE beautiful book writer Canek Yucatec Ermilo Abreu Gómez, I present these excerpts ...
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Ni Canek nobody knows who he is or where he comes Exa. One morning I found scurrying among the piglets. His face was full of grime and dirty hands. At noon he was seen result the drinking water of poultry. To spread them bunches of orange blossoms. He smiled. In the afternoon, as I had nothing to do in the field, sat next to the pig in the kitchen and began shelling corn. Grains filled her apron yellow, white, black, purple and blue. The rose between his fingers and smiled. At night they huddled in a corner of the pantry. The next day he renewed his work; scampered among the pigs, resulted in water and shelled corn. There was only one option: he ate a tortilla spread with butter that gave Guy.
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days have passed and Aunt Michelle Canek or know who he is or where she comes Exa, but want it as you want those doves who come and tame, like bunches of fresh breeze fall asleep in the shadow of the trees.
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Exa Guy said:
"If you do not eat the tortilla, it'll take you to where my rabbits.
- How many are?
-Guy gave her a hand. Exa began to eat, but surreptitiously, between her skirt kept five pieces.
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Under the night full of stars, along with corn, has been lying in silence, Guy and Exa.
Canek smiled without looking.
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Guy wanted to keep his hands the colors of the rainbow that forms a glass. In the shade the colors disappeared.
-Jacinto Canek said, "I promised a gift Exa. But I think it is a gift impossible.
"Nothing is impossible, children Guy, when the heart is clean.
Guy he looked under the sun, the colors of the rainbow. He stood watching them with so much emotion that tears fell on them. In the hands of Guy were prisoners, lucid, the colors of the iris and Exa was his gift.
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Guy wiped a tear; Canek asked
- Exa?
Canek put his hand on Guy's chest.
Guy said
-Exa.
And Exa is how it came: in the hands of the wind.
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