The sky burning
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I calmly await my order
Big flakes of ash
Drifting unto my bistro table
The world coming undone in panic
“We’re almost done”, the owner says
Looking up.
I smile. “Better make it to go.”
He laughs. “Sure. But hard cash only”
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