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The Soul Sucker
I hate my job
It sucks my soul out through my ears each day
There's no question it's not worth the pay
It's driving me mad
Depressing my greatest hopes and dreams
I'd rather be writing novels about aliens on moonbeams
I wear a white shirt and neck tie
It may as well be a noose
For my mind is rotting slowly for people so obtuse
Free In Thought
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