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Tunnels

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1/30/2016
Driving through tunnels,
seeing only a glimpse of the world.
But the further you drive,
the more of the world you see.
Darkness turns to light
as the tunnels become ever-shorter.
Until one day, there is no darkness—
only light.

I shall keep driving
throughout the night;
I will reach the end
of this tunnel;
I will find my light.
I will not stop driving,
until I find my light.

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