Requiem

From spinning clouds out of random words

I’ve now become someone, it seems, who herds

reluctant phrases into tight little spaces

were they live to dance out their tiny paces,

earning some cents per each mobile minute –

that’s all it’s about, that all that’s in it.

And worst of all, my own personal hell:

I have to configure it all in Excel.

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