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They say it’s work,

Something compulsory for all responsible adults.

With long hours of drudge, kowtowing to belligerent overlords,

And pay that’s never ever enough,

I think at best it is, penance for a previous life of wrong,

Or worse, just torture.

But my table prays it never stops.

Sigh! So I’m stuck, with work.


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