A tuesday morn at work... seated in a cubicle of six...
staring at a word doc....realming myself in a fix...
three seats empty...as i look around,
the other three, you call a crowd...
Two are busy... and then there's me...
I frown to myself... its sooo boring...
But who do i hold responsible to that... its my life soaring...
My frown fades away... i open the document staring at me...
the head phones go into my ear... now for some music...
Nothing is boring... as long as you get going kid...
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