Wednesday, August 12, 2009
In Dimmest Light
It’s uncanny how the poorest parts of town sport the dimmest light! Dingy! The passers-by huddle as though guilty of a petty crime; you know they haven’t a dime — yet they huddle like petty thieves in a listless clime! The rooms, stacked one upon another have the dimmest light! Dingy! The folks...
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