They told me
There was light
At the end of the tunnel.
But they did not tell me
Where the light would lead.
Blindly I walked,
My fingers grasping at the wall,
Trying to find my way.
They did not tell me
That the tunnel split in three.
I took a guess.
I closed my eyes.
I could almost see the light.
“Up or down?”
“Excuse me?”
“Are you going up or down?”
I’ll go wherever this thing takes me.
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