Tried booking me. Tried.
Crookedly we’d shredded the relevant dockets
So that nothing stuck on the dock
Despite earnest prompts from bronze-starred officers
Earning less than they should
Out of office, out of pocket.
When my peers said could not, I riposted with could
Hostage to chronic, I work to preserve the habit
Which enables me to work further, so the chaos of whirl
Discerned at turtle’s pace does clear form a circle.
Alchemisland 
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