Friday, August 25, 2006

Lifeless Trek

It was not a long walk, more of a slow death. There was no sun, no moon, and clouds never existed in this part of the world. There was a sky, or at least, something to point up to, a place that my hands could not reach.

There were no turns, twists, meanderings, or transitions. I could spin myself dizzy, stumble and wind up exactly where I started.

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