My worst enemy and I paced

rectangles under halogen hum

Empty locker eyes witnessing

We (we discussed) are the same person

While she expounded on our

differences (twopointoh, she called me) I

thought, isn't that funny!

how it is the nature of human

existance to want to keep the old and familiar

Progress is something only experimented with

Striven for as we adhere to what Works.

This isn't really a poem. It's just what came out.