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 The Elevator Ride 

 

When she got on the elevator

she was sandwiched between

two large football-player types.

As more people boarded,  

they squashed her further in.

Her buns smashed against the back.

She was about to go bananas

when they reached the top floor.

After the ding, everyone got out.

This may sound corny,

but she was saved by the bell,

peppered with relief.