Expressing the inexpressible
I was summoned to the Office; a call had come from corporate. I knew no good can come of this. Cautiously I entered the room, and sat down hoping against hope, that I could walk on the water. Alas, the message was of doom; and, no one could throw me a rope. My own […]
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