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

15 December 2016

15.12.16-child
me gaze drifts 
as that hot child
undulates 
you leave 
won’t  talk to me
won’t touch me
because
I  am like this
turn up the stereo 
miles away
hear her  Technicolor
screams 
see
her
writhe
curse 
me
I ‘m 
in 
hot child
she’s

in your
mind

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