-Sara Teasdale, “Night”
Yesterday, a woman was walking to her car in the parking structure and encountered a deer, which ran out, jumped the iron fence, and disappeared into the hills. I had to smile about this as I sat at my desk worrying about money and ethics and how I’ll ever afford a home. Later, a plump red-trailed hawk greeted me from
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