it's noisy
in here. everyone talking
at the same
time.
the clink of glasses,
the cutting
of knives,
the wandering
eyes.
you can't wait to get
out and go
home. lie in the silence
of your room.
put the phone on mute,
let the door
bell ring.
leave the world
alone.
Wednesday, April 13, 2016
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