Priorities


She pursed her lips and struck a pose.

“Look at them,” she thought,

“one black, one white

but under the skin they’re the same.

Colourless.

Empty.

No substance.”

Each of them looked towards her

more in hope than expectation

perhaps.

She sighed as she shrugged her shoulders.

“Spare my blushes, please,” she said

as she went back inside the bar

and bought herself a drink

and a piece of pie.


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