Daily haiku: Sun(less) – Without you I fade/ Sorrows seem unsolvable/ Buried in blankets
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The Saturday when I wrote this poem was one of the uneventful ones, when I really felt the oppression of the cubicle around me and wished I was intoxicated. So this hallucinatory piece came out, involving alcohol, vandalism and making out with aliens, along with other activities not approved by Corporate.
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