Tired Eyes I was sitting on the bus in the morning. Nothing to do but watch the traffic crawl. We were an hour from the tunnel, passing through the suburban sprawl. A couple of people were reading papers. A man was scrolling numbers on a screen. The sunlight was coming down real hard, making all of the car roofs glean. Another Monday morning. and t…
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