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Oct 2020
The home office.
Where my heart is?
Was.
A place of comfort,
Respite from workaday workdays,
Invaded by documents and devices,
By electro-voices and avoidable crises.
Oh! The mundanity,
Oh! The profanity,
Oh! The insanity.
Written by
Eryri
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