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

01 September 2017

31.08.17
take your hand?
once
I held
you
stopped
your bleeding
from a thousand cuts
calmed 
raging
against yourself
cured cancer 
self your doubt 
sent all the monsters running
you
held
off
I 
walked 
yes
the ecstasy 
always
worth
agony
give me your hand

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