As the restful hours come to an end,
I expelled my colleagues from the burning office,
as if the price they gave me to pay hourly
was even worth it.
Some walked back in,
looked back with such disgust.
Ha.
As the restful hours come to an end,
I tried to expel my colleagues from the burning office.
They just thought I was crying wolf.
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