if you cared
if you cared about the way
a child breathes
in another place
far from you
where the poisoned water
flows
through centuries of human waste
you wouldn’t ask
why do they need to come here
you would open your door
knowing that it would be
a sacrifice
to your good fortune
for being born in a place
where the air is clean
and the water flows
from centuries of isolation
if you cared about anyone else
but yourself
and what you think
you are trying to protect
you would know this
but you don’t
Poetry by Eli
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Written on 2013-08-31 at 02:09
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