worn shoes
following the same
path.
down the same
steps.
into the same
day.
hearing the same
voice.
you've made
it this way,
bliss becoming
boredom,
but tomorrow
you'll use
a window,
climb out the back
and escape,
or so you like
to say.
following the same
path.
down the same
steps.
into the same
day.
hearing the same
voice.
you've made
it this way,
bliss becoming
boredom,
but tomorrow
you'll use
a window,
climb out the back
and escape,
or so you like
to say.
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