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Collect loyalty points
the cashier asks me
I think no
I don't deserve them
Only buy small things
now that I'm alone
you were annoyed
and at some point you were served
A committed relationship
is a safe little haven
but other people
want to sleep with you sometimes
Fridays and on Saturdays
you see all the loyal ones
they wander separately
through the nightclub twilight
where they are looking for something
in the strangeness of everything new
and things do
where no one talks about it
You came after work
put down your bag
a kiss, a sentence
on the sofa in your arms
We have a book read
when there was nothing on TV
the head was empty
the feet were warm
Cuddly and cozy
that works for a while
but you need both worlds
the good and the horny
Fridays and Saturdays
that's where you see all the good ones
they wander around separately
through the twilight of the pub
where they quickly disappear
into weekend slaves
and do things that no one talks about