i see the exit
sign at the theater.
a box of red letters.
bold and in caps.
EXIT
it says.
i look at the aisle,
the path
leading to the door out.
there's another
one on the other side
and one behind
the last row of seats.
i try to decide which one
is closest,
the easiest to get out
of.
it's how i think now.
when trouble
occurs. i refuse to stay
put and see
things out.
i quickly find the nearest
door
and flee.
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