Work Load

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By LostSoul

Wake up Get up Stand up My work... It is a part of me The essence of my vitality Livin' it up, it's my reality Every day is another day To live what ever comes my way Every day is a struggle Meetings forever huddle Won't disappear like a puddle My work... My essence The workload Evanescence Go home and it's still with me In part, it has become a part of me Creativity flows That's just the way it goes No time for shows Always on the go That's the name of the workload. My work... Wake up Get up Stand up

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