...at my desk half awake
with all the smiles i have to fake
still a long road to take
before my weekends by the arbor lake
working, i have to pretend
looking forward for the shift to end
with all the emails i have to send
and too much boredom i have to bend
counting the ticking of the clock
while listening to mp3s that rock
no, i couldn't hold back
with testing, i am stuck!
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