Loudly
everyone has left
There are no phones to be answered
its just me at my desk
Typing away like sticks to a drum
writing I saved to finish
After my lunch was done
Its the end of the day
and there's not much of a relief
I don't do much here
I'm barely on my feet.
There is no excitement for me
I'm always the last to leave!
And besides,
Tomorrow,
quietly,
everyone will come
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