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The floors are white
they are coherent with the light.
Everywhere is filled with clean
your souls screech on the floor so mean.

The smell is strong
to like it would feel wrong.
You find yourself looking from left to right
wondering when or whose going to put up a fight.

You feel like you don't belong
almost like you're in a music video of some song.
Everything seems so fake
just for the professions sake.

This  place that I am at
a white bench that I'm sat.
White on the walls
doors and especially the floors.

White Walls

Saturday 26 December 2015