The fading,
smudged end of
a reality I found hanging
above me marks the
start of a reality check
that awaits me.
This hell is bright...
but tricky, sticky,
a quagmire of excel sheets;
where the morning dew mixes
with numbers and dust,
to brew the brown slashes
of bitter slush on my face...
they call it coffee here!
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