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Biker 7


I saw the phone ringing

and ignored it.

I kept answering calls;

people needed

their deliveries

and the office doesn't stop

just because your brother

is in the hospital.

biker 7

made it

less than 30 minutes late

which is fine,

that was acceptable

under contract.

this was

20 minutes

after my phone had rang.

my mam sent me a message.

he's ok,

she said.

but would it kill you

to answer your phone?

what if he hadn't been?

the phone rang.

I got back to the job