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Tunnel of Love?

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I see my life as a tunnel,
The longer I live the deeper it goes.
All of my woes and my sorrows,
It goes over my head and under my toes.
But I fear one day as I mull about,
That it soon will collapse and I won’t get out.
And as much as I scream and yell, oh dear,
My very last breath will soon be here.
So as the last of my breath is squeezed form my lungs,
I’m in such a panic I’m speaking in tongues.
But I find myself giving it one more try,
Though I fear my liveliness soon will die.
I soon see a light though I don’t know why,
And then I realize the light is the sky!
How could it be that I’ve dug my way though?
It seems that my thoughts were thinking of you.





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