Disco Ball
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Staring at a disco ball in the reflection of a
restaurant window, slowly turning, looking so
lonely in the darkened night.
Wishing for a partner in life, standing in the
center of the ceiling, no way to get together
with anyone or anything.
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