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    Work

    The place I spend most of my time

    The place that misses me the most

    The place I said I never want to go and always do

    The place where you see the time moves slow

    The place that pays me to pay bills

    The place that drives nuts and head over hills

    The place you see the most annoying people

    The place you feel no one is treated equal

    The place where every one knows it all

    The place where you have no Indians at all

    The place you wish you can get a raise

    But the way the economy is now

    I’m just happy to have a job

    So I can’t complain

    I hope it does what Obama say’s

    And

    Make a Change

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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