Satires2: Contact-centre Practitioner

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When I grow up

I want to be a "Contact-Centre Practitioner".

Oh, wait,

I'm already grown

but seldom "up"

too much time squandered

waiting for the great

telephone exchange at the

centre of the analogue Universe

(should the Universe have

a centre)

which

put me hold, made

me listen to the

pan-pipe Muzak of the Spheres

interspersed with reassurances

as to just how important

a client/customer I

am to them

filtering through my ears reaching my consciousness centre sometimes not entirely.

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