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Same Old Sounds echoing lonely down these long corridors.
It’s Depressing but reassuring at the same time.
They bounce from hall to hall through shrill cold air just to slowly drift into my eardrums.
They are my constant reminders that actually sit here in this same spot for 40 hours a week.
and that’s depressing.
but reassuring in the fact that these same 40 hours give me the bliss of a static environment.
and that i and only i am the sole energy that gives this place life.
But i wonder….
will these Same Old sounds echo down these long magical corridors and tell the tale of me and the mark that i shall leave?
or will this 40 hour quest reset with a new vibrant energy when i leave?
Same Old Sounds echoing lonely down these long corridors.
It’s Depressing but reassuring at the same time.
They bounce from hall to hall through shrill cold air just to slowly drift into my eardrums.
They are my constant reminders that actually sit here in this same spot for 40 hours a week.
and that’s depressing.
but reassuring in the fact that these same 40 hours give me the bliss of a static environment.
and that i and only i am the sole energy that gives this place life.
But i wonder….
will these Same Old sounds echo down these long magical corridors and tell the tale of me and the mark that i shall leave?
or will this 40 hour quest reset with a new vibrant energy when i leave?
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