Deanotations
poem a day
This is just poetry. It won't save you, but it may locate you so that a rescue party can be sent out. — Dean Blehert
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
Office Building at Night
Towers of lights,
each light a cubical
containing
someone who worries.
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