My footsteps echo down empty corridors.
Institutional white, sanitized and bleached.
Bright light suffuses from nowhere and everywhere,
chasing away every scrap of shadow.
I walk casually and without purpose
down these endless hallways
with no doors and no windows.
All this has to be leading somewhere.
The dark at the end of the tunnel.
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