Suffocating…
I can’t breathe in here.
Surrounding all blurry,
All the same tedious tone
Recycled air!
I’m suffocating!
I yearn for fresh air,
Feel the heat of the sun,
Wind play with my hair.
I’m in jail…
8 hours a day in this office
I can’t breathe in here.
Surrounding all blurry,
All the same tedious tone
Recycled air!
I’m suffocating!
I yearn for fresh air,
Feel the heat of the sun,
Wind play with my hair.
I’m in jail…
8 hours a day in this office
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