the hardest person in the world to write about is The Kid...
but i'm sitting in my 7th floor almost-corner office
staring out of the window and reflecting on a few things...
and this came to mind...
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i will cover my footprints and bury my shoes
so my son will never be asked to walk in either
they led to his mother's bed
it's been burned and discarded
and i never want him to know the feeling of either
-salah abdul al-waahid (d.l.w.)
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