my job

my job is to plant assumptions 
 so you won't stop to think 
  if everything chemical is good 
   that i've put in your drink -- 

   my job is to huddle masses 
  in cultivated rows,
 maintaining the life that's all of me

all of those

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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