a day at the office

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Type swish
Type swish
Type swish

That's how the day rolls

My life maybe yours
An endless cycle
Of type and swish

I type the letters of approval and love
I swish my anger and regret away
All for the things I've done

Type swish

This is the rotation
I bury my sadness in the deeps of my existence
But what is my existence?
Awalking shadow who works a 9 to 5?


Type swish

That's all I know
My existence is based on 2 words

That mean nothing

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