Noticing
the sound that chair made
sliding scross the floor
6 tables away is
the same note as coming up
in the second line of the chorus
of this 80’s pop song playing
over the din of
so many voices
different words saying the same.
Hungry like the wolfs guitar
is too white.
Although i picked them all,
there’s too many flavours
on my plate.
The volume in this room is
unchanging, but
the constant buzz
gets louder.
I’m suddenly
so
tired.
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