Day 365. November 23, 2012

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An early workday completely serious, no joking around poem of all poems for the history of the world:

Today I arrived at work at 5am in darkness.

There was a lot of walking involved.

I passed this guy about 8 times.

He looked at me, I looked at him.

When I left the building, I was surrounded by light.

The bright kind.

Even though I never got a name, let’s call him Ralph.

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