Zeke drives cautiously through the mangled, rubble-strewn streets into a seaside slum village, just 20 minutes from the city of Port au Prince. Heavily armed UN guardsmen stand blatantly bearing AK-47’s in the mid...

  Behold the dying The debris grazing their faces Blurred by massive waves, surging Death draws close Being released into the air and closer again They are falling – dripping into water Like cold stale f...

  I smile knowingly at her & ask her how old she is – 20, she says. Her infant struggles in the crevasse of her arms. Eli & I, our eyes collectively survey her innocence, her willowy brown skin – th...

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