The economy, a Fiction in 58
Sign of the Times
He’s never done this, and it shows.
He’s a pitiful shadow in the cold who stalks automatic doors; now you see him, now you don’t.
He doesn’t have a sign, forgetting it’s about branding, name recognition.
His daughter pops her head from the dented van, waves.
Her smudged face the motivation he needs to ask for your change.
He’s never done this, and it shows.
He’s a pitiful shadow in the cold who stalks automatic doors; now you see him, now you don’t.
He doesn’t have a sign, forgetting it’s about branding, name recognition.
His daughter pops her head from the dented van, waves.
Her smudged face the motivation he needs to ask for your change.
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