I.
Maybe I find meetings lonely:
lost in a sea of sleepy coworkers.
Scanning the crowd for young folk,
anyone who knows me.
II.
Playing with numbers to paint smiles:
please don’t pretend those graphs are positive.
I think we all get it, man,
the economy sucks.
III.
Don’t blame me, blame the stock market:
It traded my dreams of fiji away.
It’s not that I don’t like you,
I just like beaches more.
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