The sign on the elevator said
‘Out of Order’
and that was alright.
I was in no hurry.
“Whichever order is fine with me, elevator!” I said, as I stepped in.
But instead of an adventure in randomity,
I was taken immediately
to the basement floor only,
where I remained
for two weeks.
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