fresh bloodA Poem by delapruchna.fresh blood comes to the workplace & walks through the gauntlet--- head down, clean & shiny, maybe even pressed clothes, maybe even lips glistening, maybe goes to the gym, maybe has a main squeeze, maybe has a rap sheet, maybe looking for a good f**k, maybe just wants to be left alone so that they can get oriented at their new job, but you know all the rest of those surrounding the new fish are bored out of their gourds & they wanna know all about the newbie because something new will give life to their already obviously dead lives.
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Added on February 18, 2012 Last Updated on February 18, 2012 |

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