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Crowded Corridors
Contributed by
zenmind
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Monday, 16th July 2007 @ 05:38:36 AM in AEST
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crowded corridors slump like tired children running through narrow hallways clasping walls with sticky tentacles, fingers of flesh, blended with wine, streaks, vertical jaunts, haunted mice, it's a new nursery story
taking place in the middle of early life, stages, fought within cages, it's the name of the game at this point, clawing, scratching, and screaming, coming back to the past through the present, talking with old friends, being drunk, gettin' sloppy, look around
everyone gets it cuz they're trapped in their own sphere, a biosphere of confusion, an allusion of illusion, maybe this is what life's all about when you're young, trying to be something, but still not, just working towards a distant vague goal
a vision of possibilities that might never happen but might, happen, living through the journey no one knows the way, it's a process and through it we learn---
learning through the crowded corridors lookin to my left, I'm stuck in space, I'm close to walls, I feel sick, it feels slick, but it's ok, and sliding towards the end, towards the forward, never look back, never give up, give in, release the slack and glide.
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Re: Crowded Corridors
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 17th July 2007 @ 06:44:26 AM AEST (User
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Such a despairing piece, yet very well crafted.
I do hope there is more to "early life" than this, also is that a glimmer of hope near the end?
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