Law manifests Unclothes Dislikes it’s reflection Alters its decision Don’s a darker tone Wades out into an unhealthy stream Keeps her clothes on Climbs in a boat Rows to the other side “You’re unwanted as much as you’re wanted” Squawk the crows on the railroad siding, It’s always those hiding …

“We fled from war,” he said. “My child went ahead, with her mother. I lost contact with them.” “Have they claimed asylum here?” I asked. The interpreter spoke. Their conversation choppy and anxious. I glanced at my colleague and went outside for a smoke. There is a sense that we…