march 29th
a poem about having worked a lot of unpaid overtime in a few days
i'm shattered
and none of it mattered
i'm shattered
and none of it mattered
this was my old blog i wrote a poem a day for a bit - it was a useful exercise but i was dreadful at keeping it going. now they are just left here for some sort of half-arsed posterity
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