Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Suburban Elegy II

Today,
I played a game with a student
and
let her win. After,

she said:
"Thanks for letting me win.
That never happens at home."

Later, another child asked to
share something with the class.

She said:
"My daddy was beaten to death.
This is
the dress I wore to his funeral."

Then she twirled around.

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