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My house; this cottage
It stretches on forever
As I walk towards a door
The hallway stretches
Longer; always longer
Trapping me inside
Away from the sapphire
Swirls of the darkening
Sky and the whispers of
The trees that sway
With a wind I have never
Felt; but long to feel
A door that can’t be
Opened lies barred from any
Sidewalk; but I walk toward it
Always, constantly, ceaselessly trying to
Escape