These people
these poor, unfortunate
warehouse working bastards
live a life of
7-11 meals
and cigarettes at break
smoke drink eat shit
work work work.
The bare necessities.
and in their daily
tombs
the fluorescent lights glare on
harsh, naked
uncaring and
of course
utterly efficient.
derailed freight train aka overturned big rig aka damian c. cohn's blog-like thing
Wednesday, October 27, 1999
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