Professional

I am a professional.

Robot of words, slave of many.

Courier, writer, dissector.

Professional waste.

Secretarial garbage.

I imitate. Never unique.

Dishearten, dehumanize.

Deceit lives in hearts.

It grows with fear.

Educated parrot.

Write, chirp, cut, dictate.

Days become blurred.

No spirit survives

In a professional world.

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