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The Bad Salesman

A Poem to my Nephew

Photo by Edanur Ağaç on Unsplash

Here’s my gift to you,
son of my sister,
a son that I’ll never have.

I cannot wait until you're older
and in the same instance
I want you to stay young
and be innocent —a little while longer.



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