The Weekend
by Mary Manning
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The disability was horrifying
I could not manage my life
They didn’t give me enough
I felt unsatisfied and walked out
I knew that they were mad
People got really pissed off at the poor who were on it
I looked hip even some days
And they seethed when they went to work
See ya, I thought, as they walked by
Have a good day and I will see you on the weekend
Whatever, I lit a cigarette and kicked the cement and laughed
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