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If I Can't Live in the Chrysler Building

Dear Ms. Verse,

Your building was quite lovely tonight. Yellow on top, then green, then a bluish-violet, then green. A regular parfait of light.

Can't you keep in on past midnight?

Regards,

Lex Luthor

P.S. My acquaintance, Bob, can see your home out his kitchen window. He tried to take photos, but yours are are much better.

L.L.