i can see my footsteps / surrounded in white mist everywhere, / the steps i take leave my path illuminated / looking from below the glass floor, which appears translucent / i see my glowing footsteps being left behind, / they linger like sounds in space. / i hear the echos of my feet carrying across the endless expanse of time. / where am i running? / i can't see anything. / i am going somewhere with purpose

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