An eternal twister,
In the corner of the room,
Winding around,
You'll reach the top soon.
Smothered in shadows,
From the morning sun,
Embellished with spotlights,
Trodden on by everyone.
Step after step,
Spiralling to the sky,
Head among the clouds,
But where does the top lie?
Darkness takes over,
But the stairs still twirl,
On this never-ending staircase,
Where eternity curls.
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