a
trek up
a winding staircase
finding no end in sight
it truly seems to go on and on
forever and ever and ever and ever
taking a short, brief breather on a landing
to begin the hike again without very much respite
an elevator at the very next landing, merely but a mirage
dragging a big bag packed with essentials for the destination
if only I could get to that place at some point, hopefully very soon
perhaps the down escalator that I am scaling will suddenly switch to up
until then I heft my heavy bursting haversack over my shoulder and brace myself
I wonder where I will get the supplies to continue the journey without tapping out or giving up
but I continue because what choice do I have and where else do I go from here, stuck in the middle of nowhere
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