Are you going down
Can we go down with you
All the way to the first floor
Who will press the golden button
Watch it turn bright yellow
destination selected you are relieved
Those taking the stairs are lost
Their attention sinks into each step
Turning the corner expecting the exit
You in the elevator
You can relax avoid the other faces
Half smile at yourself in the mirror
You know the one
The one you check out the others in
so they don't see you looking
Navigate your exit
All selfish people simultaneous attempt
to leave the space squashing themselves in
Coming oh too close for comfort
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