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On a trip to the Dominican Republic
I snapped a picture
Of a little boy
In rags.
His wide eyes took me in,
Curious, unguarded
As the photograph
Rolled out
And began to develop.
Spontaneously
I handed him the snapshot.
The other pictures from that trip
Are under three boxes
In my basement
But
That one
I carry with me.
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Rio:
A Journal of the Arts