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

09 November 2015

09.11.15-gone
angel  cries day and night
I am not there
I am
gone
I don’t belong to her
Or
Really anyone
I am not there
I am gone
She calls me
I am not there
Angel is tumbling
down
Forsaken by 
An 
Indifferent god
Angel is falling
Hard
Someone  should
Catch her
I am not there
I am gone


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