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The sequences of steps behind the RB.
Yes I have been running up them, late every day for much too long.
10
20
17
10
11
15
The sequences of steps behind the RB.
Yes I have been running up them, late every day for much too long.
Sometimes two at a time,
Sometimes singly,
Sometimes not running at all but carefully,
wearily,
plodding my way to class.
But that only when I was on time.
Which was rarely.
Today we met for maybe the last time.
Today we met for maybe the last time.
And I won.
Goodbye suffocating steps.
I will miss you.
Maybe.
I used to walk up those stairs EVERY SINGLE DAY after my Spanish class.
ReplyDeleteI remember thinking that by the end of the semester it would be easy.
Wrong.
Steps of doom/stairs of death no more.
Thank goodness for graduating.