Freeverse 112
6/15/19
as the lights slowly dimmed the waiter, all beard, approached with a dull knife, pressing firmly the jumping crumbs were captivating as they slid to the sharp edge of the table dancing with a strong magnetic force the metallic clinking of dishes and cups the intermittent splashes of running water signaled me to leave a few extra bucks under the grimy pepper shaker and push in my chair one last time
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