Each day I arise to descend to the Pit
To sweep the floors and clean up shit.
The people i work with? Souls they lack
But i know one day i'll leave, and never be back.
So for now I pretend the skills in which i qualify
to be an assistant are merely a lie
I shall scrub and clean and shoulder each complaint
and pride myself on self control and restraint
But
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