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Disorientation

.              O                          A
       S          R                  T       T
   I                    I          N             I
D                           E                      O
                                                        N

Befuzzled, 
                I wander 
          and                    
wonder                               

Climbing 
            stairs up
                        and  under                     

Zigzagging 
                   along 
a corridor,
                In  
the 
window
                   and 
                                   out 
                                             the  
door

Feeling 
           lightheaded 
with a 
lead 
             foot

Covered 
         In
            snow 
                the 
                    color
 of soot.

Knowing
       my 
                
bus will                      
                  come   soon
I  
   take a 
            taxi, 
                    to          the 
                                           moon

        Now 
my 
      money 
        has 
              all been 
                          spent

I           take  
a spoonful                      of 
                      disorient

To            decide 
      which             way to go,
                I dread

I must                  find my   
           way back                  to bed
I  
  get 
       off 
               the  
                    train              at the 
                         next station
  
I think                            this is called
             disorientation.

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