No matter what good you believe you did
the bad they did,
you share that same moment at some time:
A woman contorted in pain,
legs spread
bleeding
a new born child THERE
between her legs
someone picking that child up
handing it to the mother
there you are
there they are
no matter what crimes they did
what good you did
you share
we all share
THAT moment
somewhere in time
We all share
in that moment
an equality
a sameness of INNOCENCE.

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