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A phone rang from long ago
Not at the door to answer no So which way would it go For a voice to say it would be so Consideration in that moment Thrill of tenacity what would this be A question for me to answer I would be there for one good time Preparation was low-key My first meeting with Mr C He looked welcoming yet unassuming credentials inspected with careful screening You have this face he said that should show what paper brought you here be assured hard will be play you will sweat in strain for pay the wages were so and so I forsee inconvenience but who is to say no perchance fortune would shake the hands of this lucky Nigerian I began and met a wall not unconquerable but would I fall the charm moved me from door to door and face met face of accustomed calm progress made in front of watching eyes used to noticing how things should be and in one testy afternoon there was dreary dreary cool "Oh No"you should redo your work 'Ol boy" should reflect school Grumbling acceptance of order a sacrifice to keep reasoning power and pay day came and pay was half A giant set against a dwarf to go or continue till this day An orient charm About the experience of a new employee in a firm for the first time.. Vote for this poem
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