there's a sombre mood in the air.
the air feels dry, it feels stale.
i see people moving about,
but they all seem harrowed and weighted.
i can feel their burden through their faces,
i cannot see their eyes,
noone is even making eye-contact.
silence is all around,
there is no joy, no happiness, no sun.
the black hole has engulfed us.
and with no cry for help,
noone to turn to,
and noone to find comfort and solace with.
...yes. it must be monday morning at the office.
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