Five Year Days 13/09/23

Sep 12, 2023
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Holiday

I hope this email doesn't find you,

I hope your phone doesn't ring,

that your chat doesn't ping.

I hope your desk is now silent,

I hope our chair has gone cold,

and your laptop is closed.

I hope you never had plans,

I hope your calendar starves.

I hope you escaped.

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