Every time I turn a stone I found new facts turning every thing around me
into new stories of days old I have what I don't know but this tunnel has
given me days full of suffering and sorrow unfold but I had to listen all
words of hatred coming from outer world making me move in this tunnel
to live rest of this life as in prison of lord..
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