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I woke up drowning in my sheets Another day to do my job Slowly starting up the daily routine I could still feel my head throb Night shifts are normal shifts It's the only time that would work Slowly sifting through the filth Of the memories they took I pick out things put in some, I sometimes put in fakes Does it really matter? It's just happiness at stake My cause is unexplained No compensation or benefits My work has no awards But it keeps everything together Every night and every day
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 1:03 PM UTC
Dream Worker
I woke up drowning in my sheets Another day to do my job Slowly starting up the daily routine I could still feel my head throb Night shifts are normal shifts It's the only time that would work Slowly sifting through the filth Of the memories they took I pick out things put in some, I sometimes put in fakes Does it really matter? It's just happiness at stake My cause is unexplained No compensation or benefits My work has no awards But it keeps everything together Every night and every day
jobe-arenas
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 1:03 PM UTC
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