Sunday Morning In Abstract Space
Waking up in a dorm
Sunshine streaming in
Voices outside rambunctious on sidewalk
Traffic abides like automation
Heading to the dining banquet
Wondering, wandering
Who am I in the world?-
Quickly, feet now moving mechanically
Last night was a total blur,
Recalling bodies pulsating with nerve
On a sweaty, winding floor
College faces streaming out of hallways
Watch out! The world's behind you...
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