T minus 2 hours and I'm restless
Ready to get back to focus
And straight laced intentions
Herding people like sheep
Without them knowing it
Papers tick tick tick out
Of the machine that holds
Lives in its mechanics
Secrets spill out in my hands
I read all about their struggles
And I wonder at their resilience
Then check them off my list
And we'll never meet.
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