Walked in with a suspicious step.
A "worrying step.
A "do not want to step in” step.
A “am not sure if I will fit in” step.
A “not sure what step to take” step.
A happy step.
A willing step.
A “willing for what” step.
There will be lots of steps…
I do not want to make the next step.
Maybe I do not want to step in at all.
Maybe I do not know how to step in.
Maybe I will step too far.
Maybe I already made a big step.
How will I know when is the last step?
More steps…
I make a step.
One step.
Second step.
Third step.
“I don’t know what it means” step.
“I don’t know will it mean anything” step.
“I simply don’t know” step.
Have you had enough of stepping the steps?
I continue to step the steps.
Stepping forwards.
Stepping backwards.
Stepping upwards.
Stepping downwards.
Stepping for a piss.
Stepping for a fag.
Stepping for a rant.
Stepping for a chat.
Stepping to the office.
Stepping up and down.
Fuck that stepping rhyme…
More steps are coming up…
Third week steps become clearer.
Is it still worth to step in further?
Do I step towards the right direction?
Is that step mean a step to me??
Step, step, step…
Ok, and one more step…
For once, make that one fucking meaningful step.
“Is it difficult to ask?” step.
“In no particular order” step.
A “Persistance” step.
A “Costa-Rican” step.
An “understudy” step.
A “calming presence” step.
A “crying baby” step.
A “City Road’ step.
A “Crookes” step.
A “Lower Walkley” step.
A “sex for pleasure” step.
A “Class 2 National Insurance” step.
A “draft schedule” step.
A “Darren Brown” step.
A “Protect and survive” step.
A “Rubiez” step.
Too many steps…
Few more steps… (patience)
Step, step, step…
Fuck the steps, fuck ‘em up!
Step up.
Step forward.
Keep stepping.
keep stepping..
keep stepping…
step alone
Step together
Yes, step together.
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