Friday the Thirteenth!
Ladies and gents
It’s the thirteenth, a Friday.
All better run and hide away.
It’s quarter to ten and I’m wasted.
Stuck in a sticky situation.
I’m sweet and I’m sticky.
Sitting here feeling a bit of a mess.
End of the stress.
At the end of that day.
Where work went on as normal.
Another day gone in sweet history.
Just another dollar, another day.
Where patients came and patience left.
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