last night when i left the hospital, in the doorway of the initial entry, a beautiful indian woman was holding a little boy. he looked as if he had maybe just turned a year old. he had a head of curly black hair and when i glanced at him from the corner of my eye, i found two wide, great bright blue eyes staring back at me. he was smiling huge and
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