Wednesday
Feb162011
one day
|One day I went to the market with my brother and grandmother. We scavenged for food. She looked for money. My stomach comes first. I found a rope. It smelled like food. It tasted sweet. My brother found a piece of sugar cane. He is older, smarter and faster and needs the energy.
My grandmother sat down at life's intersection. She held out her begging bowl.
At dark we went home.
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