April 7, 2008
boxed up; no where
to go

everybody’s chasing you

you climb but the
walls get higher

you run but the
space gets smaller

you dodge and duck
all the traps, but
the last one’s unbeatable
and you get stuck

you try to wrench
your way free but
you can’t

it wraps around your
entire body. You can’t
move; you’re trapped

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