i knock on it.
no response.
by silence hit.
what lurks there?
friends or foe?
dare i enter?
Is it home?
i rinse & inject.
I'm on a trip.
i'm not on drugs,
by silence hit.
weird reality,
unworthy RGB.
eyes blank,
colors left me.
thru this i see
the obvious end..
But it's a circle.
slightly bent.
dead end door
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