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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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