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The Executive

Thoughts heavy like boulders
Weighing down on shoulders
Stooping posture premature
Total change in body stature

Face lined with deep furrows
Worry deep inside burrows
Blood pressure climbing high
Breath an intermittent sigh

Story of corporate executive
driven by corporate motives
Always working like a slave
On the way to an early grave


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The Executive

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