Monday at work I go to break Behind the building Away from everybody Smoking a cigarette Sitting on old railroad ties The ugly green building Is close enough I could throw rocks at it And never miss The concrete silo Stands silent gray The weekend snow All around me Feel I am in the Arctic …
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