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Had a 10 pounds of shit in a 5 pound bag morning
My work days are like that
Fixing fuck ups
Selling product
Keeping the profit mojo flowing

It's easy sometimes to feel sorry for myself
It's even easier though to realize that's the way it is
My pay is pretty good
I earn it fixing chaos of others
A day without mayhem is like winning lotto

Not too many complaints though
As good as I think I am
I'm replaceable in a heartbeat
No robots though
Not yet anyway
Written by PoetSpeak
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