Poet Time!!!

Get stuck in my cubicle from 9 to 8,
Let the air con to make me dehydrated,
Attach my eyes on that silly computer all the day,
With my little hand on something called 'mouse' sliding its own way...

How come I work so hard salary still not raised,
Every month I could make a buy list with only 3 little things,
If I decide to buy a pair of shoes I have no money left from a lipstick,
Is it what people call 'Pathetic'?
I bet there are many other things can still make me amazed,
Wear my sneakers and running to Kowloon Bay,
Hugging my family everyday,
I'm sure I will feel great,
I'm sure I will feel great!!!

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Alright, can anyone put some melody in it to make it a song??