17 January 2013

I walked along the corridors,

Pacing each floorboard with care,

I didn't step on a single crack,

But no one knew I was there.

I edged around the wooden fence,

Tapping each pos in turn,

I counted each one attentively,

But I still had a lot to learn.

I tried to do the maths magic,

Adding all the sums in my head,

But all the figures multiplied,

My loneliness and dread.

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