too much light,
sitting near the door where
a wind
swirls in.
the food
is cold. the drinks come
slow.
the television behind
the bar,
too loud.
a Tuesday night,
the second shift
is listless,
everyone is watching
the clock, staring
into their phones,
even you, at this point,
want to go home.
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