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By: Andrew Launier
an abundance of work,
work,
work,
work-days week days week-ends
make anyone's
knees weak mind weak heart weep
no one knows,
knows,
knows,
thoughts alone must free themselves from
desperation
exasperation
enduring lure of extrinsic temptation
loving without motivation
succumbing to frustration
and time s t r e t c h e s
and sanity sdᴉlɟ
all for the work
the work,
the work,
towards a life greater than anyone can provide,