A fish on a hot rock - that's how my officernfeels afternoons: sun-filled windows, no vent.rnFreed from all that, I'll sit outdoors today,rnaway from my boss's Chihuahua bark:rn'Bring coffee for my volunteers ... ' 'You should readrnDress for Success, just between us girls ... 'rnMe, a blind man, lumped among her 'girls'.rnPerched all day in this chair (steel-runged as any cage),rnI hear that other groups just sent brochures,rnglossed no doubt like grocery store cucumbers,rna sign saying, 'handicapped awareness week - 'rnThe campus wears these trappings like a wig.
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