Self-reproach is when you catch your thoughts
not sparing a moment for the people who work in the streets. But how do you
feel touched for the construction worker who’s savagely shovelling rocks and
scoring hits on passing cars.
He looks up surprised at each cling and clang. The scowl on his ferret-face says how dare we steer our cars
to hit his precious projectiles! How I wish a raptor or ‘saurus would drag him
back into the cave he crawled out of this morning!
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