It is dark here,
This place I’m in.
The light is not faint,
It does not exist.
Feeling my way along the wall
I try to find a way out.
I walk ever deeper
Through this tenebrous labyrinth.
Groping, clawing, feeling
I stumble forward.
I may be going backward,
Or maybe even sideways.
I can escape
But first I must find the key.
The key lies with knowledge
Discernment
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