Leg Lifts

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Electric light, corner shadows, all lines and angles, boxes under the artificial ceiling, low hum and drone, air dry and cool, sparse, empty, no life able to last here - and yet here I am.

Monday morning, standing in the photocopier room, scanning HR files for archiving, work trousers and a blue shirt, newly-shaved, shoes in need of a shine, hours stretching away.

It could be raining or sunny outside - how would I know.

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