Tuesday, January 7, 2014

1/7/2014

She asks me to come wash her hair.
She's nine years old. She can wash her own hair.
I'm 30 years older. I'm tired. My back hurts,
but I go to her.
I'm afraid it might be the last time
she needs my help.
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