I wrote a piece once about I could not simply watch someone carrying an umbrella. I was pulled, by what force I still do not know, to join my hand alongside on the handle...to huddle under...to bear weight and weather, as if I could aid in such a thing. I try though. I cannot help myself. I suppose I crowd the situation even more.
I wrote a piece once about I could not simply watch someone carrying an umbrella. I was pulled, by what force I still do not know, to join my hand alongside on the handle...to huddle under...to bear weight and weather, as if I could aid in such a thing. I try though. I cannot help myself. I suppose I crowd the situation even more.
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