This was supposed to be the day for my second part of an American Immigrant story. Life sometimes gets in the way. We had an injured pup to take care of over the weekend (she’s fine now) and I’ve decided to push the story another week.
But wait…there’s more!
(It’s just a haiku)
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Alone and afraid
The trek, only part of it
Hate still awaits them
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