Jul 25 2008
It was a beautiful Sunday at the beach, sea and sand everyone wanted a deep tan, not many swam water still restless after yesterday’s storm. A pair of ten years old gypsy girls whose parents live in a camp nearby, braved the waves but soon got into trouble and as many looked on the girls were swept away. When life guards brought them back ashore they had both drowned. In the midst of life they lay covered by a beach towel, arms and legs stic
king out just like rag dolls. What could we do, the beach was crowded, this people’s day off, and no one knew the dead girls. Four men came, carrying one coffin, the girls so tiny space, even for one more child. A tawny loo
king ice-cream seller came hobbling along I saw his tears, if he was related to the girls he shouldn’t go about selling stuff and thin
king of ma
king money (no one is be that poor) but go home and grief with the family
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