I have known the inexorable sadness of pencils, Neat in their boxes, dolor of pad and paper-weight,... All the misery of manilla folders and mucilage, Desolation in immaculate public places,LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
And I have seen dust from the walls of institutions, Finer than flour, alive, more dangerous than silica,... Sift, almost invisible, through long afternoons of tedium,LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »