.Carla was on her break from the graveyard shift at the mayonnaise factory
She sat at a teetering picnic table,
there was a toxic orange moon and it was slightly cold.
Carla took out her knife and began etching random words into the table's surface.
Then, she thought of her co-worker Jac.
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