Breaktime
20 minutes of bliss;
just me and my cheeseburger.
No customers
No annoying co-workers.
Maybe a phone call or two.
If not too hot
outside with radio.
Iowa summer;
in with cool air.
Beeps and dings
ring in the background
but I don't pay attention.
20 minutes of bliss;
I'm going on break.
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