To: The Boss
Date: March 29
In the gutter, a bright orange and red fingerpainting leapt up at him through the dull weather. Wolf Jester considered picking it up and bringing this child’s happiness on paper back to our place. Instead, thinking it would merely junk up our apartment, he passed it by.
Later, I saw it where it lay, brought it home, and mounted it on our parlor wall.
Yesterday, he saw an old chair with finely turned legs tossed out in the trash. He picked it up but when children laughed at him, he left it behind. When he came home, it was waiting for him in the middle of our sanctuary.
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