Work cubicle
the orange fan breathes heat into this corner
the boxed chocolates rest enticingly near this corner
the glass window guards the cold intruder from this corner
the boxed chocolates rest enticingly near this corner
the glass window guards the cold intruder from this corner
my child - what are you doing?
hunched over a lifeless desk probing the mind
for what could be sprung with more ferocity
in between bundles of winter, spring attempts to worm in
yet this concrete sky can't sustain it
for what could be sprung with more ferocity
in between bundles of winter, spring attempts to worm in
yet this concrete sky can't sustain it
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I'm glad to see some things don't change; continue to write and allow me to read from time-to-time. I just realized that I could not call you back since my phone did not record your number. I've been busy but there's no excuse; so, I wish you a happy belated birthday. I hope we can continue that brief conversation sometime.
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