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RavenMuse -> RE: weird mood=weird poems (6/15/2006 5:50:07 AM)
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You have an excelent way with words Arpig.
Funny enough I was sharing some of my old poetry with my girl just a couple of nights ago when she was over here, including this one that I wrote many years ago when working at the hospital, maybe some folks will get a grin or two from it [:)]
Just for a living
In my job, a price to pay,
They've taken my sanity away.
With insane you work, insane you turn,
Then once you're in, too late you learn.
They scream and fight, they scratch and bite,
But its your job to stay polite.
Day in, day out, it ain't much fun,
The harms bin done, the systems won.
They say it's a job someone must do,
But just be glad it isn't YOU!
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