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

05 November 2015

05.11.15-penance
every punch I
land
eases 
the pain
and every  punch
I take
lets the 
Pain to the surface
Each needle
Each drink
Pretty bodies
Ease the pain 
you knew
instinctively
And 
For this
I love
you


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