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The Dark Room I find myself wondering and thinking about about all the different things this room presents. Almost as if something is going to happen. I listen in, hoping to hear a sound somewhere. Darkness goes on and on. Deeper and deeper as if the room were to never end. I walk into the abyss of a room only to find it to be black every step I take. To escape this room would be impossible; but yet I know there is an ending somewhere.
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Jan 29, 2020
Jan 29, 2020 at 2:44 PM UTC
The Dark Room
The Dark Room I find myself wondering and thinking about about all the different things this room presents. Almost as if something is going to happen. I listen in, hoping to hear a sound somewhere. Darkness goes on and on. Deeper and deeper as if the room were to never end. I walk into the abyss of a room only to find it to be black every step I take. To escape this room would be impossible; but yet I know there is an ending somewhere.
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Jan 29, 2020
Jan 29, 2020 at 2:44 PM UTC
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