Never Take The Hand of One of the Unknown

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As I was walking 

I must have found 

Those hidden stairs 

Everyone talks about 

Because as I was walking,

A hand of the unknown 

Pulled me down below


I guess the hand 

Was meant for someone else 


Because I was supposed 

To take the other way out 


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