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Marxism

Yesterday I went underground to the undergrad library to check out a book called Marxism and Literature. When I took off my backpack to pull out my student ID, I found a pale ladybug crawling along the zipper. I tried to get it to crawl onto my finger instead, but I think I scared it because it opened up its wings and flew up to the flourescent light above the reserve desk. I'm going to look for it next time. I hope it's there all winter.