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A Day At the Office

My stomach grumbles late into the afternoon Wishing I had that doughnut I refused I sip a bottle of water teasing my empty stomach Lunch was a chance that skipped by In a sea of cubicles I drown of boredom Clicking and picking the rhythm of technology The smell of fresh hot pizza resinating from the east alcove Awakens a stampede of faceless humans rushing for free eats Connie drops by my desk with two slices Looks like I work her overtime one more day Globs of hot cheesy meat on dough No game on tonight See Connie smile Worth it.

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