#100repchallenge, poetry
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#019: Stability goes out for the eve.

Is Stability the thing we choose

Or the thing with patent dress shoes on

Slowly making its way towards us?

Shiny Shoes slides a bar napkin inked with their number

Whisper-shouting over the sounds of chaotic good

“Give me a call sometime.”

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