a corner

there is a space that I see

it is a whispering of a chance. It is a hallway painted white

Where the wall turns

An edge made in drywall thin and reinforced with metal

so I am looking

I can find my way around. I am already walking. Because I know this isn’t me

And this is also me

And I am and am not

And really there is only this one life

I might as well enjoy it

Author: K L

Just having a human experience like everyone else.

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