THE COVERED
FOOT SOLDIER
The hand that rocks the cradle
brings forth the tonnage that
then sails the sea : All of us
make something that which we
leave behind. I want to be that
guy with the silver whistle, the
one the camera keeps panning
over while some other action
runs. Jessie Owens I'll never be.
The covered foot soldier is
more like me.
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