Lose your liver to coffee
and stupid projects.
Embitter your soul
to spreadsheets and meetings.
Alone.
Turn around.
There is noone.
I mean,
they are there,
but not to you.
Even the faulty router
blinks at you
unacknowledglingly.
You're a toner-weak xerox
on the road to oblivion
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