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7 Marooned I looked back and it was clear that I had spent terribly too much time in the office. I seemed to have measured the world from the walls of my cubicle. I watched life go by in postcards and clipped cartoons, entire identities clamped onto a cardboard cutout. Note cards showed me to the road home. Home being what work people made the idea of home, with a few of my leavings in it.A woman sits beside me with a telephone to her ear, but she doesn’t speak. She’s telling me to relax, take it easy, find a hobby. I used to build model ships but that was long ago. They set sail and left me here to fish around for the directions to finding the way out of here. ...

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