The duality of one’s frustrated perspective, in which their is little solace and no escape.

Engaging personality, compartmentalized life

A visitor’s gamble, in which the mundane is meaningful,

Pithy terms an audience’s graveyard

The ceilings sink, raccoons rent space,

Enough addition dilemmas for one to fear for their mentality

Standard of living a low brow soap opera,

Temerity a necessary force in such a stale industry

Recording every scatter shot event into a mental catalogue,

Forming background pattern in parts inflexible, slimy, slapdash

Feeling slightly more secure standing erect in a bus shelter,

Instead of roaming the shallow pages of an unabridged account of a sore mind

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