Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: The Office

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Friday, June 17, 2011

The Office

I sit surrounded by fear Wishing that I wasn't here, Feeling disrespected They're all disaffected And are taking steps to the rear. I wonder how to help them see That "resentful" is no way to be, Feuds are only ended When hands are extended And it's then that we can all be free. Sign in to see full entry.

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