working life
send me your
kisses, and send me
your love -
i'll post mine back to you
no matter what.
manila envelopes
circulate the floor,
telling all the secretaries
how office politics can
not eclipse our love, -
how post it notes
stuck to the fridge
mean nothing to us.
it's like riding in a lift
for the rest of my life.
i'll never give you my
resignation,
instead i'll give you
my hand.
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