tunnel of life
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Last published Tue, Jun 11, 2019
Its feels like we've been forced into a pitch black tunnel
that's dead silence and only being told to go the end of the tunnel. While the others were gently placed in the dark tunnels with flashlight and hand to guide them. Must be nice to have someone have someone light your path.
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