Outside a temperature of 26 degrees
Celsius, inside too hot to live, I cannot
keep awake, at night I cannot sleep
Then I cannot keep my eyes open at
the office, what Jane must think seeing
me drooping like this
I am probably the laziest person she has
ever known, if we do not go home very
soon I will betray myself
I am trying to find a magical formula to
keep me awake till it is time to leave,
please let me sleep
Just not here in the open-plan office;
everybody thinks I am so energetic,
a wonderful image
I am trying to increase with evidence…
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