Enter the Rat Race
Freezing.
In this big, empty box
subdivided by oatmeal panels.
Stuck.
In nothing, and everything,
dimly illuminated by promise.
Alone.
In running through
hoops, circles, this maze never-ending.
RATINGS BREAKDOWN
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