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Tunnel Vision


I am at the start of This wide open, never ending Tunnel void of an ending light Torn in two, both Scared and more empowered than Ever was i.. I believe this time I'll fight ! I am more than shades of Blue and purple across my chest More than spit on my face and My own home not safe enough for me to Comfortably lay my head to rest I will fight ! For my future Though through this tunnel seems Dim and without bright light I know too well from my last monster that First impressions arent always right
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