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A broken maze hides inside my mind; Revelers rambling round never find The end - lacking signposts or guides, They tread eternities while the exit hides From echoing clatter to blinding roar, From gentle pitter-patter to take no more, Crowds mill through in groups and pairs; The walls vibrate, as do I downstairs Food trucks ply their bountiful snacks Feeding frenzy, launching scent attacks; The noxious steam combines to rise, Waft out, confound and desensitize Enclosed in walls impossible to climb Trapped all together in layered time The revelers begin to sway and swerve Blundering on networks of frayed nerve With no path to success or even escape The horde begins to push and scrape The walls - tremble, creak, quiver, quake; The maze, my mind, my universe - break NCL August 2019
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Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 10:17 PM UTC
A Broken Maze Hides Inside My Mind
A broken maze hides inside my mind; Revelers rambling round never find The end - lacking signposts or guides, They tread eternities while the exit hides From echoing clatter to blinding roar, From gentle pitter-patter to take no more, Crowds mill through in groups and pairs; The walls vibrate, as do I downstairs Food trucks ply their bountiful snacks Feeding frenzy, launching scent attacks; The noxious steam combines to rise, Waft out, confound and desensitize Enclosed in walls impossible to climb Trapped all together in layered time The revelers begin to sway and swerve Blundering on networks of frayed nerve With no path to success or even escape The horde begins to push and scrape The walls - tremble, creak, quiver, quake; The maze, my mind, my universe - break NCL August 2019
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Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 10:17 PM UTC
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