Autumn
"He looks along the shore at the dark line of the tide-dumped dead. Some of the bodies are of very small children. He crouches down near a swollen man who has a child, just a baby really, still zipped inside his jacket, its mouth open, dripping sea, its head resting dead on the bloated man’s chest."
The text uses imagery of dead bodies which have been politicized, refugees who have died on a foreign shore
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