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Jan 2020
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.
Written by
Ai
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