the difference between here and there is
the tea I used to drink, during double shifts,
at that restaurant we all hated working at.
I called it the trinity;
mixing black tea, coke, and coffee together
made everybody's lips curl downward
made mine move money into pockets
to buy drinks
later
when the slip resistant shoes
were hung dry.
now I just drink and remember
what life was like when I didn't give a damn.
twenty three and taller,
twenty three and fucking like
the wold will end if we didn't.
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