A summer walk

As she walked

over the grimy

grate, she clinched

the key in her hand

so hard, that she

imagined it

morphing through

her skin and

falling down

the holes.

Amazed that her

brain was able

to make her

worry about

impossible things,

she kept walking

making sure to

step on as many

soggy leaves

as she could.

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