thing i look for when
i go to a party
is the exit.
the fire escape,
is there a window
i can crawl out of,
a back door.
how can i get out
of here
after twelve seconds
of small talk
and shaking hands
with strangers.
if not for the scallops
and water
chestnuts
wrapped in bacon,
i'd be gone by now
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