Looking out the window at the street, feeling the weight of the sudden arrival of Winter's cold. A white cube van drives by. On the side of the van
the word "SMILE" has been spelled out in graffiti. The "author" of the graffiti leaves the "tag" "JR."
JR. gets his message across; I start to smile.
Thank you JR. wherever you are.
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