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First Job


Sitting at the table

filling out an application.

Excited, yet nervous,

will I do a good job.

Will I get fired my first day.

 

Question after question being fired.

My mind can’t think, when will we be done.

Shaking my hand and welcoming me aboard

Still in a fog as I walk out the door.

 

My mother smiles at me

and I’m smiling at her.

She says welcome to the workforce.

Your cell phone payment is due on the

Fourth.

 

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