I watched the child scoop water with his hands
taking sips as it poured through
the cracks in his fingers.
His mother cried in the shadow of an awning
saying words that felt choked from
the contractions of her chest.
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I watched the child scoop water with his hands
taking sips as it poured through
the cracks in his fingers.
His mother cried in the shadow of an awning
saying words that felt choked from
the contractions of her chest.
