Square.

I thought it was done.

I thought that was it.

I’d struggled through, but escaped

From, the rat and snake pit.

But as I sit you insist that I sit through this shit,

And the flashbacks come creeping back bit after bit.

If this is the start, I’ll throw down my cards,

I’ll be done, you’d have won.

Back to square one.

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