work and work
like theres no tomorrow
herky jerk all
filled with sorrow
go on and on like
a broken record
and all day long
just for the record
buzz incessant
glow all night
so luminous and
blinding bright
murmured thoughts
muttered mantra
change the channel
CAN't YA
or
laugh when ya
nervous
bent out of
shape
plan your next
venture
concoct your
escape
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