Today is Freedom of Information Day – we share information, sometimes a little too freely.
But secrecy is just as harmful.
This Freedom of information Day, may we speak when we shouldn’t be silent.
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He cleans the windows, the eyes of rooms,
Glass panes in halls, where shadows loom.
When in one, where all look past,
Forms shift away, hands pressed to glass.
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People walk, on different floors
Turn away from windows and doors
But one man stops, mouth forms a “Pause.”
All others drift, where silence is clause.
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Tussles within, not for me to see,
His eyes meet mine, in desperate plea.
I signal once, I know he calls,
He shakes his head, then comes the fall.
But I move on, and still, I clean
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The mirrors shine, the windows gleam
The movements stop, hands in mid air
Go back in time, and all is fair.
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