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“As I walked down the road alone, I began to think, What if this is the wrong way, am I about to sink? I saw the light in front of me, and suddently it began to gain. Is it the light in the end of the tunnel, or maybe it’s just a train?” - Staun
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
Am I about to sink?
“As I walked down the road alone, I began to think, What if this is the wrong way, am I about to sink? I saw the light in front of me, and suddently it began to gain. Is it the light in the end of the tunnel, or maybe it’s just a train?” - Staun
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
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