One fall...and a prayer...

'that one fall...'
he the kid recalled...
'was it selfish?
Was it for me?
was not i dragged?
At the start?
was i not?'
he asked...
Dissecting his own self
Like he did so many times...

he cried...
he thought he had failed his breed...
he thought he had failed his mother...

'Kid...
Don't cry...
She is not crying...
She is smiling
For she knew
you...
you gave her life...
A new life...'

His voice came...
' but...
this traveling...
i could have stayed put...
helping her more...'
he muttered...

'you could not...
One should help oneself...
you just pray for her...'
He told him...

he knelt down...
At once...
Crying...
Crying ...
Crying...

'help her...
As i am not there...'
  he just that prayed...

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