Lost
in a twilight world
where memories and reality overlay,
I walk in a fog of pointlessness
uncaring where I go
or what I do.
Mountains loom on either side
and close up behind me as I go,
forcing me forward, ever forward.
But to where?
Why?
What does it matter?
Still, I go.
The Valley of Despair
July 17, 2019
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