Ground Floor

Some unimaginative tune

Generic, tasteless,

comfortable

Floods the little elevator –

Your own ennui

a total internal reflection

with nowhere to go


Direction is subjective –


Now enclosed in numbness,

you merely contemplate

the numbers

without the consequences

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