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[aid] => mick
[title] => Unemployed
[time] => 2005-11-14 08:18:59
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[bodytext] => Unemployed The morning comes too early for my eyes Thank goodness for fresh brewed coffee Time for Pilates , yoga, trim those thighs Must learn to stop eating all that toffee A healthy breakfast fruit yogurt and pop tart Shower, makeup, decide on what clothes Then off to find work, but where do I start? Hmm the workforce is best, I suppose. So crowded there is no place to even sit Sign in, sign up, sit down and shut up The man next to smells like **** No actually it’s really a woman, close-up. Then its door to door to sell my soul Smile, inquire, test my skills To pay my bills is the goal Being homeless would give me the chills At days end the depression sets back in No offers, no interviews, not even a lead The stress and worry come out from within What to do with children to feed? Smile for them don’t let them see Cook dinner, listen to their day Bedtime, Oh Lord please hear my plea A good job provide for me soon I pray. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 239 [topic] => 43 [informant] => shortcut [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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