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Wind blowing hard. Sun shining hot. But this girl, is Loving it not. She’s not outside, She’s stuck at work, Exhausted, and Wanting to shirk. Clock on the wall. Please faster spin. Spring my cage, please, Or I will bawl!
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 4:49 PM UTC
Lament
Wind blowing hard. Sun shining hot. But this girl, is Loving it not. She’s not outside, She’s stuck at work, Exhausted, and Wanting to shirk. Clock on the wall. Please faster spin. Spring my cage, please, Or I will bawl!
The irony, of course, is that I wrote this during my commute home, while NOT stuck at work. :)
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33/F/USA
Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 4:49 PM UTC
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