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Banning, CA

Updated: Mar 27, 2021

Thin as winter fruit,

he stood in the orchard

extending his hand,

begging in an unknown tongue.

I was nine years old.

Fourteen years later

I want to offer him

a taste of orange

juice flowing down

a dusty throat.

--Jason Weeks

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