Ongoing sporadic journal of the overeducated, and underemployed. The title derived from Coupland’s description of cubicle land; the corporate ghetto. Random photos and thoughts. Left the ghetto, never happier. This still a work in progress

22 June 2015

22.06.15
evening in the city of the dead
I can keep a secret
Is the heat between 
you
and
me
Actually a secret?
I taste 
your lips
Yu place my hand on your breast
no
not here
you tell 
me
neighbours
with cameras for eyes
little  minds
big mouths 
in this “upscale “ 
manor
I have a secret
I will 
Tell you
I am not
Good at 
Love but 
I know
that 
you want 
me

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