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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=452196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lean Attrition</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Didn’t get anything right on Friday, spent <br>the weekend frightened that Monday would <br>be the same, yet I turned on Avira Webguard <br>all by myself without any help </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A sign that I might be able to handle my work, <br>even though it feels like descending into a long, <br>boring fall down a meaningless rabbit-hole – <br>terms to be double-checked</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Typography of paramount importance – for a <br>client who throws the text away after scanning, <br>such a waste; playing Monopoly - awarded marks <br>and special acquisitions for getting things right </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though everything is meaningless; the process <br>should be fun, the result has no importance, <br>we destroy our own copies; walking in the <br>sun is important, not dying in a chair</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Playing snakes and ladders as a brain-dead <br>incumbent, quietly fading away - turning <br>into a robot for no reason at all…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I believe in death by gluttony, diligently <br>digging my grave with my teeth, as things <br>go wrong, as tension mounts, I simply <br>prop another bite into my mouth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After instant soup with lots of butter and <br>a slice of bread, I am onto rice-cakes with <br>jam and cheese - the geyser broke down <br>today – you curse while I chew </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stretching my capacity to the fullest, Sunday <br>nights are meant for indulging, feeling safe <br>and content, if I cannot have that, I will <br>take foodstuffs instead, if only </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My stomach would burst and send my spirit <br>to heaven or whatever realm gluttons are <br>meant to spend some moments in <br>lean attrition…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Margaret+Alice+Second">Margaret Alice Second</a><div class=q>
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the weekend frightened that Monday would 
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all by myself without any help 

A sign that I might be able to handle my work, 
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