.one last breath then the heart stops.see i die monday mornings around six o'clock.suffocated with neckties and stuffy office "good mornings" bury me with my briefcase at my side.where is the quality of life we were promised?time spent with nothing to show.calling in sick days just to feel healthy.to.
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