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  • What was the father saying to his son on that Baghdad street that November 1986 day?

    Was he even his father? An uncle perhaps? An older brother?

    Was the little fellow telling the big fellow, crouched, a story, telling him something, a secret, something he saw?

    Who were the other children, gathered?

    Were they in a group? Related? Family? School?

    The girls----in dresses, or nightgowns?

    Was the woman passing by listening to something in her ear? Or telling herself a story?

    Was it the day before or the day after Iran sent a scud missile to the Iraqi street?

    Who was on the street today, the most violent in Iraq, of this 2012 year?

    (Photo by Susan)
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