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There was this kid

A customer at work

A few nights ago

Black like track

Ready to attack

Wearing a cross

Christians are my

“Favorites”

Wear your heart

On your sleeve?

‘nah

Wear mine on your chain

Like we’re N a gang

Reaching over the counter

Just because I said “No”

& Ü didn’t like it

I can

&

I could have

But

I didn’t

Nor did my manager

…

Don’t push my buttons ever again.