She
In the cold of morning
On her way to find work
I met her
“Hi”
She said
Tall, slim with smile
She’s lovely
As she was at her job
She complained
CFT, like our world
“Connections, Corruptions
They brought their friend
Took my job, '
It was hard
She’s removed
Slandered
I know them
I’ve been there
Connections and favors…………..Corruptions……..
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