The one-star that lands at 2am, while the shop is dark and you are asleep.
Ninety-seven in a hundred read it before they ever call you. So we hung a
light over your name that never goes out. Move the wind. Watch it hold.
Right now your name is out there in the dark, and the only people reading
it are strangers.
Move to raise the wind
The night passed. Nothing touched your name.
It watched, and it answered, and you slept.
Your name, kept bright. While you slept.
A whole team for less than the cost of one employee, keeping the light on.
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