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Pinned,
the balance sheets
have no hospital corners
and I can't bounce quarters
or make sense of the half of this.
Confined,
the brick walls
grow higher than sky
and I can't scale concrete
or weigh any viable options.
Resigned,
the bored directors
gave up on this script
and I can't remember my lines
or which side of the stage is exit.
Undermined
the support beams
reflect back the fog
and I can't see any light
or figure a way out of this tunnel.
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Cryssa