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Line ‘em up.
Knock ‘em back.
Ask the waiter for more.

Have a break.
A little snack.
Lubricate the jaw.

Put phones away.
Lock eyes and minds.
Dance from night to day.

Take a trip.
Go far and wide.
Dance off yesterday.

Posted on 7 June 20247 June 2024Author Tony WrightCategories IN THE ROUND, PoetryTags mates, nightlife, Poetry

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