In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Que Sera Sera.”
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sitting on the rubble
the tiny kidÂ
too frail for his age
dirty hands and torn clothes
staring vacantly
passers-by oblivious to his existence
the mother long gone
where will his fate take him
what perseverance he would show
how will he change his destiny
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