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THE TUNNEL

let's say that you are in a glowing tunnel that stretches for hundreds of thousands of millions of billions of miles, no end in sight, and the ceiling is not a ceiling so the black soars upwards forever and the pulsing walls are not where they should be so the shifting light comes from nowhere in the distance and the floor is not a floor so you're falling, falling, and you think, wow, they've really updated space mountain, but then you stop falling even though there's nothing beneath you so the floor is stars and you waltz with the love of your life you never knew existed but then as soon as they're there they're gone and so you forget them but when you get to the end of this thing you remember and regret not holding on a bit longer and let's say that this thing was called life.  

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