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Clerk Job

Its hard for me
to feel the warmth
of this paycheck
since all the blisters
it has caused me
came in a package
of a receding hairline,
weight gain
and a struggling relationship
in its last melodies.
Can you see the glow
in my face?
I thought so, just don't
make it obvious man.
There's karma
waiting for you.

17 Feb 14

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