"It's all elbows tonight!', my mind says at the sight

Not since the 90s has there been such a fight

For drink holders and the resting of arms in the dark of night

The pictures snap into view as elbows fight for the right

I suppose the fear of breath made it uneasy

For elbows to flex, bend and get lazy

The memories of a full cinema are dusty

Like a giant unscrupulous screw...

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