I wrote one draft of this (what's shown) just today. Enjoy
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The chambers in my mind swirl of browns, tans, and ivory.
The corridors shift and twirl the ornate designs in their pillars.
The patterns make me happily sad.
Ever twisting, their existence fully defines within seconds.
My footsteps..."mind feet"...echo throughout the halls, not to be heard by others.
At least not tonight.
The ceiling stretches high, too high...
Uncertainly high.
I cannot see the top.
I hope you're up there somewhere,
Looking down at me,
Telling me that all works out in the end.
Can you imagine?
Not seeing the top of something when it's directly above you?
I would try screaming out,
But no one would hear me.
At least not tonight.
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Thanks for reading! Comments are freakin' sweet.
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The chambers in my mind swirl of browns, tans, and ivory.
The corridors shift and twirl the ornate designs in their pillars.
The patterns make me happily sad.
Ever twisting, their existence fully defines within seconds.
My footsteps..."mind feet"...echo throughout the halls, not to be heard by others.
At least not tonight.
The ceiling stretches high, too high...
Uncertainly high.
I cannot see the top.
I hope you're up there somewhere,
Looking down at me,
Telling me that all works out in the end.
Can you imagine?
Not seeing the top of something when it's directly above you?
I would try screaming out,
But no one would hear me.
At least not tonight.
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Thanks for reading! Comments are freakin' sweet.