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Re: OT--Mondays, Xerox, Dolor

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This poem Dolor by Teddy Roethke from 1943 is _the_ seminal statement

on modernity and the then-new office life; it also smells like a

xerox to me, intensely dry, shockingly simple, almost sucking the

life out of what's around it, graphite grey:

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Gee, kind of makes me go all sentimental for my old job at the insurance

company. Sigh...

Patty

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