Night shift

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Working long hours has definitely affected my personality.

My days are blended together to the point that I act blindly.

Why must I work day and night?

I just want to admire the sun and the moon lovingly.

I’m so busy at work I can’t even look outside.

This all work no play has been a blindside.

I miss looking up at the stars.

Staring at the moon searching for eternal bliss.

Who can forget about the sun’s kiss.

Thinking about nature’s complexity and simplicity simultaneously.

Unfortunately my admiration for the sun, stars and moon is just a fantasy.

A delusion held true by my disillusion from working the night shift.