under weight
again crushed
becoming a
smooth surface
standing strong
still
after how many
falls
starting again
being left at
the side of the road
someone is
bound to pick him up
too young he
thinks
he is too old
do all the numbers
really matter
as much as
they say as he
is stumbling
through the
crooked hallways
in his mind no
direction
a maze and he
becomes the rat
confused as all
the halls
are dead ends
or is he coming
back to
the same spots
he has already
been to…
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