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Feb 2014
If I had to describe life,
it'd be a hallway.
A narrow hallway.
Void of doors
Void of windows.
Nowhere to turn,
No end at sight.
Just pointlessly moving forward.

"It's just a straight path,"
they say

yet why do i feel so lost
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