Sunday, May 30, 2010
I Need Somebody
Who really needs help?
Eldest, who wrote this on the wall near our front door with God-knows-what-writing-utensil when he was locked out?
Me, who has left it there for five, six weeks now for some unidentified subconscious reason?
The many visitors, including the deputized Census worker and the pair of Jehovah's Witnesses and the UPS driver, among others, who have not questioned any of us as to why this is on the wall right bloody next to our front door?
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