The gadgets and trash of others lay strewn about as the refugee checked in with the staff at the immigration center. He tried to crack a smile but, having fled through the “safe” corridor from Guatemala to the border, he wondered—would he live better? Adelmo followed the track millions of other young men pursued, wanting freedom from the oppression and corruption in their country. Sure, there were losses along the way, but it was worth it. Every last one of them who tried knew their chances were slim. At least they wouldn’t be a target of the drug cartels anymore.
I Write Her 
Excellent poem for this Wordle! I love your accompanying painting.
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Thanks, Sarah! Glad you enjoyed it. Unsplash has the best images. :)
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Well written, Susi! Safety is becoming even more of a concern than in the past, thus we must live each day to the fullest.
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Thank you, Eugenia! Absolutely, I agree! :)
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You’re welcome, Susi!
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Nice work and a fascinating accompanying image.
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So glad you liked it, Mouse. Thank you! :) Yes, I adore when I come across the most fitting images for my thoughts.
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Most welcome. I feel the same way. It can frustrating searching but worth it when you find a gem to march the thought.
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Absolutely! And when you do, it “clicks” in a special way. :)
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Exactly! 🙂
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:)
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Your story have a authentic feel to it Susi.
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<3 Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome my friend
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The reality of what others go through for safety escape us here in our bubble of though safety. But are we really safe?
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We’re not because you never can predict what could go awry.
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