The Tunnel There is a sort of dream that comes back to me sometimes In it I'm walking down a tunnel Between the heavens and Earth With an immense feeling that I've been there before. Real or not, that dream was beautiful-- I loved the way the light seemed to be something I could swim in, like an ocean And yet, my favorite part was that feeling that the heavens would wait for me while I walked on. Despite all the time that has passed, that memory is still both curious and haunting And though I try to forget it I like that it comforted me so much At a time when I needed lights to swim in Because my mind had gone so dark. Even now, sometimes I remember the tunnel And think that maybe what happened to me wasn't all bad
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