James
tells the story of how
A
man picked him up hitching
And
became his friend,
A
man with a farm,
A
tree-removal business,
Peacocks,
a bearded dragon,
Horses,
and a wood chipper
In
central New Mexico.
James
worked for that man a month.
Now
he's homeless, but he hopes.
If
he can just make it through,
He
can get back to that ranch.
Ed
tells the story of how,
One
time down in the coal mine,
He
had just finished his lunch
And
had stood up from the bench
To
walk across the mine floor
When
the chamber behind him
Collapsed
and the wave of air
Alone
knocked him flat.
He's
unemployed, but he hopes
That
when he gets out of here
He
can go back to being
A
mine-safety inspector.
Kris
tells the story of how
She
fell in love with playing
Native
American flute
And
eventually taught it
As
a spiritual subject
At
the extension college.
Now
she deals with macular
Degeneration
and fears
Blindness
will end her teaching.
But
she hopes, when she gets out,
She'll
still find a way to play.
The
social worker thanks her,
And
we, the society
Of
those who survived trying
To
die, nod encouragement.
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