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Norell |
A
thin, dark-skinned woman sits
beneath
the sagging roof of her tiny hut.
She
moans as she cradles her child,
his
belly swollen with parasites and malnutrition.
She
can not read the sign on the peddler's cart.
Under
it the peddler sleeps—his only home.
Even
he avoids the leper, an outcast from Calcutta.
A
farmer drives a lean ox over barren soil
while
sacred cows wander through the village.
One
of these people will die.
The
others will live in suffering.
In
America, a teenager drives to a store
and pays $125 for his third pair of Nike's.
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